So, those three stories involving an OC paired with a certain trio of Goddesses, well I got to work on them right away after my recent Prince of Olympus chapter. The first one I got to work on was this one, the Demi-Demon one. Now for this one, the OC is paired with none other than the Virgin Goddesses.
I don't know if this will be one of the AU stories that involves change in the Percy Jackson series, or the OC raises his kids for a while, comes across something that brings them into the events of the books. I'm still working on that.
Now I won't bore you with details, so let's get to the chapter.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the OC.
Our story begins in a suburban house with a few bedrooms, and a finished basement. In the Master bedroom is a man slowly waking up after a good night's sleep. This man was young, about 28 years old. He stand at around six feet, had pale yet fair skin, had purple eyes, and had short black hair with the sides of his head shaved, forming a mohawk out of the hair at the top of his head, tapering off into a point at the nape of his neck. This man is Drake Maverick, a Demi-Demon son of a Dragon Goddess and a powerful demon.
His mother was a Dragon Goddess of Light and Justice, named Elise but due to names having power she goes by Light, or the human name she picked for herself which happens to be Eliza, something close to her original name.
His father on the other hand was a powerful demon who ruled a section of Hell, yes Hell is real, and was named the Dark King or Darkness. However, on Earth he likes to go by the name Vincent.
Drake took a shower to wake himself and clean himself up. After showering, he brushed his teeth and shaved his slight growing beard before he got dressed in casual wear consisting of a white short sleeved shirt, dark blue jeans, and a pair of black socks.
Exiting his bedroom, Drake walked down the hallway and walked down a flight of stairs to enter the kitchen where he began getting breakfast ready since his children will be waking up soon. He took the ingredients he needed out and started getting to work after getting the right objects started up. He whistled a little tune as he started making breakfast.
Half an hour later, Drake had cooked a few things such as bacon and sausage, pancakes, harshbrowns, scrambled eggs, biscuits in the oven, and waffles in the waffle iron.
The Demi-Demon's ears picked up soft footsteps and he looked to see who it was. A smile came onto his face when he saw it was his oldest daughter. She was 8 years old with slightly pale skin, stormy gray eyes, and curly blonde hair. She wore an adorable knee length pyjama dress with a owl on the front of it. The eyes and hair weren't inherited from him, but from the girl's mother. This girl was Annabeth Maverick, the daughter of Drake and Athena, the Greek Goddess of Wisdom, Strategy, and Warfare among other domains.
"Morning Annie. Sleep well?" Drake asked as he kissed the top of his daughter's head when she came over to him.
"Morning dad. I slept well." Annabeth said as she sat at the table that had four chairs out. "So what are we having for breakfast this morning?" Her tone was exctied as she spoke, since she enjoyed her dad's cooking.
"Everything like we do every morning, sweetie." Drake chuckled before looking at his eldest. "Why don't you get the table set up for your sisters?"
Annabeth nodded and went into the dining room in order to set up the table. Drake smiled as he watched his child set the table, he had already gotten the dishes out of the cabinets so he didn't have to worry about her getting them down. Annabeth was easily the smartest of his four children which wasn't surprising with who her mother was. Thinking about Athena made him frown a bit, he had loved her dearly and when she left it hurt him badly. Sure she was logical about it and explained why she had to leave but when she left a part of him went with her. Annabeth was the last piece of her he had and he cherished her, he remembered that he hadn't put Annabeth down for a whole week after Athena left. He barely even let his parents hold her when they came to visit.
It took a while for his heart to heal but it did eventually, but even to this day he knew that deep down he still loved Athena. She had a place in his heart permanently, along with two other women, and would never leave that place in his heart for as long as he lived.
Drake heard footsteps running towards the stairs and quickly called up. "Luna! What did I tell you about running in this house?"
"Sorry dad!" A sheepish chuckle was heard as a girl entered the kitchen to hug her father. Drake smiled down at his second daughter. She was about 5 years old, had his pale yet fair skin, shoulder length black hair and silver eyes belonging to her mother. She was dressed in dark blue pajama pants, and a black T-shirt with a wolf on the front with a full moon in the background. This was Luna Maverick, the daughter of Drake and Artemis, Goddess of the Moon.
"I don't want you running and falling down those stairs, sweetheart." Drake said, kissing the top of his daughter's head like he did Annabeth's. "The floor is slippery, though I am thinking of getting carpets in since you enjoy sliding across them like it's ice."
"It was just one time." Luna pouted and crossed her arms, making Drake chuckle.
"Go help Annabeth with the table, I'm nearly done here anyway."
"What are we having for breakfast?" asked Luna in her usual calm and collected voice, just like he remembered their mother talking in.
"We're having everything Dear." said Drake and watched his daughter go help her half-sister. Drake sighed as he looking at Luna made him remember her mother. He had to be the luckiest or craziest guy to have been attracted to the biggest man hater in the world, hell he was still shocked he sleptwith her and took her virginity.
Thinking of Artemis made him frown, while she gave him one of his princesses, she was cold about it when leaving him like Athena. The day she left, she simply handed Luna to him, told him not to screw up and left without a goodbye. It hurt, Athena at least said goodbye but Artemis didn't. It made him think that maybe Artemis regretted the night they made love.
Drake was taken out of his thoughts when he felt something tug at his pants. Looking down, Drake smiled warmly when he saw his youngest daughter. She was 3 years old with fair skin, wavy chocolate brown hair, and large eyes that were a beautiful mixture of brown and deep violet. Currently she's wearing a long sleeved cream colored pajama dress that went down to her ankles. This adorable little girl is Alessandra Maverick, demigod daughter of Hestia.
"Good morning Aless." said Drake
"Morning Daddy." said Alessandra in a soft voice. Out of Drake's children Alessandra was the shyest but also the kindest and most helpful with house work. "Daddy, can I help cook?" asked Alessandra.
"Sure you can Sweetie." said Drake as he picked her up so she could help him. She just watched the food and told when to turn something over or suggested to add a spice. Once the food was finally done, Drake put Alessandra down and patted her head. "Go get your sisters and tell them that it's almost time to eat." said Drake. Alessandra nodded and walked towards the living room since her sisters had finished setting the table and were now watching TV.
Drake smiled as he watched his youngest and thought about how much she reminded him of her mother. He actually didn't mind thinking about Hestia, sure it hurt when she left but she greatly expressed her desire to stay with him. She explained that she feared what Zeus would do if he found out she had a child since even though she wasn't one of the main Olympians anymore she was still the eldest Olympian. They cried together when she had to leave but she did tell him that she loved him and that she was sorry.
Hestia took up the mother role in Annabeth and Luna's life when she was around. She understood they were the children of two other women, though when she found out who those women were she was shocked, but didn't mind it as she liked the two girls. She raised them like they were her own in the time she was around.
Drake couldn't believe the life he led. He used to hunt demons for a living, but now he was retired and a father of three. He still couldn't believe that the mothers of his three children were the three Virgin Goddesses themselves. He, the luckiest man in the world to love the three Virgin Goddesses. It sounded ironic to him in someway, a demon taking the virginity of three women.
Sounds like something a hellish cult would attempt.
Once his children were seated at the table, they began their usual morning routine of having breakfast and talking. Drake knew the day would come when he would have to tell his daughters who and what they really were, who their mothers were... but it scared him. He had made sure they'd read Greek Mythology, well Annabeth and Luna had since Alessandra was still too young for reading but Annabeth was helping her with Drake.
His children were his pride and joy, and if anyone tries to hurt them or take them away from him...he will not hesitate to kill and take them back.
And that's it for the first chapter everyone. I know it was short, but it was just to show the family life the OC had and his children, along with a little insight to his relationship with the three Virgin Goddesses, well former virgin Goddesses.
There will be no other goddesses added to the pairing, it's just Drake x Athena x Artemis x Hestia.
There's still the other two version that has George x Hera x Persephone x Amphitrite.
And the second version is Nathan x Athena x Artemis x Aphrodite.
I may have the other two versions up tomorrow because I am tired and my eyes are closing on me. Trust me, bad idea to type while sleepy.
