Blood of Rome

Blood of Rome
Percy Jackson was stolen at four years old-not by monsters, but by gods. Pontus, the primordial sea, claimed him as blood. Neptune adopted him as shield. For twelve years, the Wolf House forged him into something new: Roman discipline, primordial power, and secrets heavy enough to drown a god.
Now he's seventeen. Optio of the Fifth Cohort. Ally of the Amazon queen. Worth more than some small nations, driving a three-million-dollar car, and lying to everyone he loves about what he really is. The Greeks don't know he exists. His own brother doesn't know he's Roman. And the daughter of Bellona he's falling for? She doesn't know the weight he's been trained to carry.
But the Titans are rising. Kronos moves. And Percy-son of the first sea, weapon and liar and terrified boy-will have to choose whether to be the empire's sword, its shield, or something far more dangerous entirely.
Some demigods save the world. Some remake it. Some become the thing the gods fear most.
The sea remembers-the sea claims. And Percy Jackson is coming home.

PS: Please be nice, as this is my first fic, please do read because I do think this is something you all will enjoy, even if it is a bit different and a bit outside the box.