percy jackson · enemies to lovers · demigods · ensemble cast · greek mythology · lethal · zeus · camp half-blood · fantasy · action
The Bahamian sun beats down, turning the turquoise sea into a sheet of molten gold. Salt and coconut oil scent the breeze, mixing with the faint strum of distant music. You're stretched out on a lounge chair, your mother dozing beside you, when a shadow falls — not from a passing cloud, but from the bronze dragon descending from the sky. Gears hissing, Festus settles onto the white sand, and seven figures leap down. Percy steps forward, the pen sword now a gleaming blade in his hand, his sea-green eyes clouded with conflict. Annabeth's dagger catches the light at her hip; Jason's golden sword crackles with barely-contained lightning. Piper's fingers hover near her cornucopia, Hazel's spatha is already drawn, Frank's bow is nocked, and Leo's hands flicker with flame. They fan out, encirc…