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PJ: The Son of Ares

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Read PJ: The Son of Ares fanfiction written by the author DefinitelyNotACat on WebNovel, This serial novel genre is Book&Literature fanfic stories, covering action, romance, adventure, reincarnation. ✓ Newest updated ✓ All rights reserved

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Pretty straightforward, a guy gets reincarnated into the Percy Jackson world in camp half-blood as one of the unclaimed, based on the guy's memories and a bit of testing, it was not hard to guess who his father was. Armed with knowledge, patience, and common sense he decides to follow the original's dream of becoming someone to be remembered in this God-forsaken universe.

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The sudden storming in of a figure caused my whole figure jolting, gaze shifting to the doorway where a form came pushing in. Somewhat familiar, It didn't take long for me recognising him—the same boy from yesterday, advancing towards me, his eyes never for once evaded my profile. His hair remained ruffled, jaw clutching tight, gaze held strongly on my form. Anger sure filled his eyes. I noticed that so well. "Where's the money?!" His voice travelled into my ears, tone loud. "What money?" My own voice came out weak, low and barely audible even for my ears. "Don't play games with me. I know you took the money." He said almost immediately. "I don't know what you're talking about." I defended, trying to walk away, but his hold on my wrist pulled me back to the position I was. My eyes shifted to the area of my skin which he had just touched, staring at it like something acidic had grazed there. A brief silence filled the air, and just then, he began moving towards me, eyes matching mine. "I don't know who let you in my room" He began, words pouring out one after the other, while he inched closer to my figure. "but you and I know very well that you took that money." At this point, I was already backing the wall, and had nowhere to go. "You'll pay me my money. That's for certain. I don't care how you're gonna do it, but YOU WILL PAY ME." I heard call in a low voice. His face was just a finger away from mine, and for certain I could feel his breath fanning against my skin. "Nia, have you seen-" A voice from nowhere spoke, with Denna stumbling in, freezing at the sight in front of her-- The boy peering intently at me, hovering over my figure, while I remained like a lost puppy begging to be rescued. His eyes remained fixed on me, and the anger resting there was just too obvious. "The name's Nia, huh?" He uttered, pronouncing my name carefully. For some reason, it sounded so soothing to my ears. The way it rolled off his tongue. “You owe me, Nia”

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This is the first percy jackson fanfic that I have read that has a si as a son of Ares. It's good. Most of them usually have overpowered protagonists from the get-go and while this one might become overpowered sooner or later, he had to work for it. You've given a good outlook of the ares cabin and haven't demonized Clarisse so that's a plus. I like the way that the protagonist is thinking. He not only trains but actually reads to get information. It is a very good beginning to what I hope will be a long story.

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The grammar is good. The main character isn’t edgy or a fool, and the power system isn’t complicated at all. I like it. 👍

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best Percy Jackson fanfic I have seen ever

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