Story cover for the way to the top by mxlaninotes
the way to the top
  • WpView
    Reads 9
  • WpVote
    Votes 1
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
  • WpHistory
    Time 5m
  • WpView
    Reads 9
  • WpVote
    Votes 1
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
  • WpHistory
    Time 5m
Ongoing, First published Jan 26, 2020
"It's confusing to say what we are or who we are. Honestly, everybody has that question, and very few find that out. With people like us we know exactly what we are, but its up to us to either accept it or change it."

•This plot is inspired by The Lightning Thief and the Percy Jackson series•
•These are my own characters•
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add the way to the top to your library and receive updates
or
#117thelightningthief
Content Guidelines
You may also like
You may also like
Slide 1 of 9
Gnossienne (Book 1) cover
𝐦𝐞𝐭���𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐚 • 𝐩. 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 cover
𝑯𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑺𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔- 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 cover
Loving The Traitor (A Luke Castellan Love Story)[BOOK ONE] cover
LUNACY; percy jackson cover
Underworld Kid {PJO x OC} - BOOK 1, TLT cover
Percy Jackson, the Son of Olympus: The Lightning Thief cover
  𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐎𝐓 || P.J cover
𝗹𝗼𝗺𝗹 cover

Gnossienne (Book 1)

36 parts Complete Mature

gnossienne n. the realisation that you didn't actually know someone as well as you thought you did - - - - - 'Look, I never wanted to be a half-blood. Let's start from the top, shall we? My name is Cassandra Jackson, but everyone usually calls me Cassie. I'm 13 years old. Until a few months ago, I was a boarding student at Yancy Academy, a private school for troubled kids in upstate New York. My older twin, Perseus, or Percy, also attended. Are we both troubled kids? I guess you could call it that.' - - - - - Cassandra's whole world is turned upside down. Her boyfriend, Luke, has been lying to her since they first met at Yancy Academy. Her father is a god. Her mom just died and... oh yeah! Cassie and her brother supposedly stole Zeus's master bolt. But as they journey west, questions of who the real thief arise. - - - - - 'Gods, huh? I definitely could live without them.'