A harsh battle to win. A difficult history to remember. Endless death to forge... This is the life of Reyna Concessi, sister of the Queen of the Amazons, daughter of the goddess of war, former friend of a son of Jupiter, and praetor of the Twelfth Legion Fulminata. Set during the Battle of Greece. Rated T for violence and mild language. Agrees with canon up to MoA, but not HoH.

There were the days Leo came, and the days he came back. Then there were the days in between. - calypso, ogygia & the waiting game.

Every day she'd sit and watch him. Beautiful, but aloof and distant; to perfect to ever attain. Yes, in many ways, the man she loved was all too similar to the flower that bore his name.

[100 drabbles challenge, Reyna, WIP, Cover Credit (we all know her): Viria] A life of tragedy, happiness and sorrow. And that's Reyna Avila Ramirez-Arellano, the Queen (or sometimes the Praetor) of New Rome. #67 Where Reyna tries to joke and fails, but everyone laughs all the same.

Reyna freeverse. Blood of Oylmpus spoilers!

As far as Reyna knows, Jason is only a figment of her imagination. Floating alone through space, officially a machine invented to spread the legacy of the human race should they become extinct, Reyna, formally the ISM 5006, finds love and life in the universes she creates. Because, well, even machines get a little lonely sometimes.

You are the queen of New Rome – steel was embedded in your bones. They would not rattle you so easily. (but you knew – you had been dethroned by a daughter of Aphrodite – and nothing could be more insulting) ONESHOT. Revamped.

Percy pretends, and Annabeth flees, but they both long for the clouds. :percabethAU::angsty drabble:

In which Reyna trains at the same mixed-martial arts studio as Thalia and Jason is the student artist who can't stop drawing her. Alternately, the one where Jason can't seem to get his vocal cords to work. College AU

Annabeth's a model and Percy might have a mild fascination. AU.

"- because this is love, and if this isn't enough, then nothing else is." jeyna. post-giant-war

For someone with unreadable eyes, the hair is the window to the soul. Oneshot.

Reyna has finally realized her lifelong dream, become a successful ballerina. She is finally where she wanted to be, but there is one dot on her perfect life. There is someone out there, who is convinced that she is his. Reyna is independent, that is why she hates relying on Jason Grace for protection, the man is annoying and takes her off guard, managing to get under her skin...

Finnick's not the hero in this story, except maybe he is.

She is the queen of darkness, and you want to help her see the stars.

you thought being a queen would be enough for him. but apparently, enough is never enough for a stupid son of jupiter.

Nico di Angelo is new to America and to kindergarten. He meets a new friend on the playground named Thalia Grace. But when he introduces her to Bianca, he realizes that no one else can see her. AU, Thalico, rated for swearing, insanity, and character death.

AU: Prompt: Who died and made you our queen. Jeyna. "Men hold all the power in this world. Girls are only pawns in this game." "Who are you?" Jason asked, forgetting his manners. The young woman smirked before excusing a perfect curtsey. "Reyna Avila of New Rome." She introduced herself with pride. Jason straightened up immediately.

Annabeth's last breath was a sigh of relief.

AU Because, sometimes, beasts fall in love with beasts.

Calypso is bitter sadness and endless hope.

She was never loved, and maybe that's why she never will. - Drew.

she thinks he is awake; she knows he is a coward. spy au.

The Capitol was a gilded city, full of bright colors and graceful buildings. It was all synthetic, fake, a dark network of tangled and twisted politics seething beneath the surface. It wasn't perfect, it wasn't even beautiful; it was ugly and broken.

Her eyes full of hope/ Her voice full of mourning /And her lips as red/ As a shepherds warning She said, "I would die for you/ "I would die for you"/And it all came true/ It all came true - I Would Die for You (Matt Walkers)

When he stepped off the Argo II, she knew something had changed. And when another girl appeared beside him, Reyna knew she had something in common with her: they both looked at Jason the same way. But, the girl was radiating and glowing with beauty and passion, and she was not. She had once sparkled too. She had once captivated the soul and attention of him. She had faded away.

The bloodshot eyes that spoke days of endless crying; the hollowness evident in her veridian orbs. He hasn't even seen her smile in weeks. Her heart is broken. My entry for AmberCahill's 'Never Forgotten' contest.

Set after Day of Doom. It becomes their tradition - just the two of them. She picks up the flowers from a local florist and he provides the car. This is where the healing begins.

She's not some petty character of a tragic love story.

He is nothing. Love is nothing. :: for Chase at the Of Prompts and Challenges secret Santa fic exchange :: This fic tries and fails to be hurt/comfort. :: T for slight language.

If you love someone, you set them free. And if they return, their yours forever.

In which Caesar gets stabbed thirty-three times and Reyna only gets twenty-one. Oneshot. Dedicated to wombat-of-awesomeness.

The sun is a brutal hard kiss. Out here, beneath the glory of her grandsire and abandoned by her hero, she thinks; this is it. She thinks that oblivion and freedom bear an odd similarity.

Thalia is a coward.

"Fireworks of a million different colors burst across the glittering night sky, dusting their faces with brilliant, sparkling light as the sparks fizzled and rained down on the city. And as they sat together, shoulder to shoulder, hands intertwined, they knew that now, for once, everything was good and right and real in their world. This was a state of grace." One-shot.

What do you think of Drew Tanaka. Selfish? Greedy? Yes, that's partly true. But not everything is black and white.

When the love story being told isn't your own. Reyna/Jason, sort of. Spoilers for MoA.

Because Reyna has waited for a long time, and she's not going to let love to come back as easily as it did before. Jason/Reyna. Mild Jason/Piper. Spoilers for MoA. Post Giant war.

Once, there was a dark-haired girl who befriended a blonde-headed boy. They were best friends- nothing could change that. Not even a coma. Modern AU. Jeyna.

tomorrow is not today.

"Stars came first before city lights." Because now all he sees is the bright city lights, just like everybody else. And the stars slowly faded into the vast midnight sky.

"Because while he is a hero, she is a legend."

one day, he will open a coffin, lay his body down inside, and shut his eyes as he waits for the darkness to claim him. one day, she will give away her life and love for the promise of eternity, for the chance to escape from that very same darkness. neither of them are cowards, but they both believe that they know best.

It all starts with a single paper flower. AU.

Two different girls. Two different camps. "They're frigid," everyone says. "Made of ice." Then again, no one has ever really bothered to get to know them...

Circe is a witch, but we are warriors. You are a daughter of Bellona, and the fight is in your blood.

Courage is not the absence of fear. Courage is doing what needs to be done despite the fear. This is the story of the girl who dropped the ball. *oneshot, about the girl who dropped the ball before the gong sounded and got blown up

In which Reyna finds out exactly what she's made of.

Percy mystifies Reyna, but there is one thing she wishes she could understand.

"Of course it's missing something vital. That's the point." Dennis Creevey takes up his brother's camera after the war.

He has taught Suou Tamaki nothing: nothing of relevance, and nothing beyond what the boy has wanted to learn. [character piece]

Kyouya has no choice but to take the seat across from his sister. He can't refuse her now that he has seen her. His sweet sister, who surrounds him in her gentle vices...