I'm sorry, Annabeth

I'm sorry, Annabeth

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Percy Jackson and the Olympians
If you like, no, SHIP Percabeth, and like torture/adventure stuff, CLICK THIS STORY :D Authors note: Okay I think I need to get this straight… Firstly, all rights (except for the plot which belongs to me :P) belong to Rick Riordan. Secondly, I do not have a specific setting for this, but note that the enemy is Luke and Kronos and some random demigods that turned to the bad side, and the heroes are the seven, (Percy, Annabeth, Jason, Piper, Frank, Hazel, Leo) Thalia, and Nico. And yes, there will be percabeth :) And they are dating. Thank you for reading this! :D And there may be, nope, IS torture in this story. Be WARNED. So if you’re scared... just take warning . :) Thank you! ;;;;;;;;;;Description;;;;;;;;; Luke has came back. With an army. And he threatens Percy Jackson. He seeks revenge and Kronos wants a new host. What will happen?
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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