Percy Jackson
Night had settled over the camp like a heavy silence. The sound of waves crashing against the shore carried a rhythm, as if whispering truths no one wanted to hear. Moonlight coated the dock in a pale silver glow, while three different hearts beat within the same moment, each carrying entirely different emotions. Percy Jackson sat on the dock, his legs dangling over the edge, his eyes fixed on the horizon. But he wasn’t really seeing the sea. His mind circled around a familiar name: Annabeth. He was waiting for her, as always—unintentionally blurring out everything else around him. For him, this moment was simple. To wait. To be patient. Maybe, in a few minutes, he’d hear the sound of those familiar footsteps. But Percy was too lost in his own thoughts to feel the weight of the emotions approaching behind him. Moonlight Ashford was different. The son of Nyx, born from darkness and night—but tonight, even the darkness couldn’t hide the chaos inside him...
About Percy Jackson
Night had settled over the camp like a heavy silence. The sound of waves crashing against the shore carried a rhythm, as if whispering truths no one wanted to hear. Moonlight coated the dock in a pale silver glow, while three different hearts beat within the same moment, each carrying entirely different emotions. Percy Jackson sat on the dock, h...Read more