Percy Jacksons Greek Gods by Rick RiordanA publisher in New York asked me to write down what I know about the Greek gods, and I was like, Can we do this anonymously? Because I dont need the Olympians mad at me again. But if it helps you to know your Greek gods, and survive an encounter with them if they ever show up in your face, then I guess writing all this down will be my good deed for the week. So begins Percy Jacksons Greek Gods, in which the son of Poseidon adds his own magic--and sarcastic asides--to the classics. He explains how the world was created, then gives readers his personal take on a whos who of ancients, from Apollo to Zeus. Percy does not hold back. If you like horror shows, blood baths, lying, stealing, backstabbing, and cannibalism, then read on, because it definitely was a Golden Age for all that. Dramatic full-color illustrations throughout by Caldecott Honoree John Rocco make this volume--a must for home, library, and classroom shelves--as stunning as it is entertaining.
The Lightning Thief deleted scene-Percy meets Annabeth
Percy Jackson lay in his bunk, snoring softly. He was taking a quick nap before Capture the Flag, and was woken by the sound of a war horn. He struggled to put on his armour and pulled the cap of Riptide. He ran out of the cabin, and towards the woods. Then he heard a groan. He turned around, and followed the noise to the door of Cabin Six. He realised the groans were Annabeth's, so he drew his sword and looked in the window.
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Percy's PoV. Chapter I ran to Calypso screaming in her chains. I uncapped Riptide along the way and slashed right through the chains; like scissors with paper. I knew what Athena was doing. After I cut her chains off I pushed her heavily out of the way of the deadly traps.
Author's notes: In case you couldn't tell from the title, Percy and Annabeth have sex in this fic. Let me repeat that: Percy and Annabeth have sex, do the do, make love, whatever dumb saying equates with getting it on. If you have a problem with it or aren't mature enough to leave me a review without pointing out the obvious and acting so surprised that sex happens, then do yourself a favor and hit the back button. You have been warned. Making out, Percy quickly learns, involves a lot of awkward groping, flailing around like an idiot, and plenty of opportunities to make an ass out of himself in front of the person who matters most to him in the world. Thankfully, that person's not much more experienced at this than him, so every time Annabeth giggles when he gets his shirt tangled around his head, he reminds himself that she's probably going to accidentally elbow him in the gut again and spend the rest of the night apologizing for it.