He pressed a hand to his chest as he heaved for air, "I can't-fuck, I can't. My heart-Lea."
And she knew what he meant. Bringing his forehead back to her own, she breathes against his lips, "I know. You make my heart beat fast, too."
And it was true. He did. Andromeda made his beat like it was going to jump right out of his chest, but the thing is, he wouldn't change that feeling for anything. Nothing in the world could be better than this.
Andromeda Storm is many things. The daughter of Dionysus, the god of wine, madness, theater, and ecstasy. I think you get the point. There are many things that, as his daughter, Andromeda could obtain. One thing, amongst other things, that she will always have in common with him: the Fate of a hero. Andromeda was not named for the beautiful princess of Aethiopia. No, she was named Andromeda for her fate, just as the princesses was, is intertwined with another by the name of Perseus.
Her name has been echoed for centuries, the Fates, the gods, magical creatures and beings alike waiting for a prophecy to come to light. So when a boy with messy raven hair, sea green eyes, and a mischievous smile wanders into camp along side a satyr, Andromeda Storm begins to learn just what the Fates have in store for her. So now her mission is to escape the LUNACY that is surely coming her way.
Book 1 of the LUNACY SERIES
Percy x fem!oc
Lightning Thief + Sea of Monsters + Titans Curse + Battle of the Labyrinth + Last Olympian
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