Title: Moon, Wisdom and the Hearth.

Author: Godsworld

Feedback: Constructive feedback appreciated, flames unappreciated.

Rating: T (Might Change it to M)

Disclaimer: I do not have any ownership of Percy Jackson and the Olympians, Heroes of Olympus and any other books from Camp Half-Blood Chronicles. They are all properties of Rick Riordan.

Summary: A Story where Perseus "Percy" Jackson marries the three Virgin Goddess. Follow the Chaos that follows the Hero of Olympus and the Goddesses that love him more than he realizes. OP! Percy, Percy/Hestia/Artemis/Athena. NO LEMON.

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Do you know the best bit about being in a relationship with someone?

You don't! Well, welcome to the club buddy, I don't have a single clue either.

If you are wondering who the writer of this story is, then wonder no more. The name's Percy Jackson.

Perseus "Percy" Jackson.

I go by many titles you know, most notable of them might be; The Son of Poseidon, The Survivor of Tartarus, The Monster Slayer, The Bane of Titans, The Bane of Giants, The Slayer of Kronos, The Slayer of Gaea, The Saviour of Olympus… Yada yada.. you get the gist of it.

I am super famous (or infamous if I say so myself) and a very important figure in the modern Greco-Roman part of the world, but do you know?

I hate each and every last one of my titles.

Why?

Because A: all those titles painted a huge target behind my back making me more paranoid than Zeus at his worst and B: It makes me sound like some sort of narcissist. Puts a bad taste in my mouth, especially considering who my uncle is *Cough* Zeus *Cough*.

The only title that I actually like is the "Husband of the Former Maidens", Not because I feel like that it's some sort of achievement or anything but only because the backstory behind it was so bizarre and hilarious that I am still wondering to this day how the hell it actually happened.

You might be questioning inside your head, What do you mean by Husband of the Former Maidens?

Well, I am married to women who all were formerly maidens obviously.

But here is the real kicker, I wasn't just married to some ordinary Maidens.

I was married to the Goddesses of Maidens.

Yep! All three of them.

Hestia, the Goddess of the hearth and Family became my first wife, closely followed by Athena, The Goddess of Wisdom and Battle Strategy who became my second wife and lastly Artemis, the Goddess of the Hunt and the Moon who became my third and final wife.

See! I am telling you that the backstory behind it is extremely bizarre.

I truly don't know what the hell is wrong with my life, either it was just really goddamn weird to make any sense whatsoever (even by demigods standard) or it was just the Fates way of saying "Screw you! Jackson"

I bet you a hundred drachma that it's hundred percent the latter.

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Argh! That's a sucker's bet. Of Course, the Fates are screwing with me, when have they not? Even Apollo, the worst God to ever gamble wouldn't fall for that.

Or would he?

So you might be wondering how did I get to marry the former Virgin Goddesses in the first place when I was supposed to be in a relationship with Annabeth, a daughter of Athena and also one of the seven heroes.

Well, it's a long story, to sum it up it's like a decade worth of drama… but I am pretty sure that I can shorten it down to a few sentences.

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Okay! I may have been exaggerating but you get the Idea.

You see the story starts when I was eighteen. The relationship between me and my now ex-girlfriend Annabeth was straining and I knew that it won't last long. So before the whole thing falls apart on our heads, I decided to take the initiative and officially part ways when we were still chill. I wanted to settle things peacefully at least for her sake, if not for mine.

Before you start saying things that me and peaceful don't exist in the same sentence, I wholeheartedly agree but I had a lot of help from Apollo and surprisingly from Athena herself who wrote me a break up script so I could say it to her and not somehow disastrously mess up.

As all of you would expect, the break up was a disaster but Finally! For the first time in my life, I can say with full confidence that I wasn't even partially or remotely to blame for the incident.

If you are still skeptical (I am pretty sure you are). Here! read the script, This is what I was supposed to say to Annabeth;

"Listen Annie, I know that you and I have known each other for a long time and become inseparable at one point but… but you have gotten busier and we don't get to spend some time together with each other. I am not saying that you are at fault, half of it lies with me but… listen Annabeth, What I wanted to say is that we need a time out. We both know that this… relationship isn't working out and I don't want to force you to choose between your dream and me. Surely, because I am afraid that if there ever will be a point like that then I wouldn't be able to bear the pain if you pick your dreams instead of me. That's why it's better that we both move on when we are still cool"

If you still have faults with the script. Blame Apollo and Athena.

Actually on second thoughts, don't blame Athena. You surely don't wanna wake up with an ugly mug for a face and half of your body turned into an insect, do you?

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That's what I thought. Athena is really vindictive when dealing out punishments.

Did you note that I was supposed to say the script to Annabeth?

But surprise surprise, Life has a funny way of biting me in the ass.

And I will tell you how it all went down.

I chose the Parthenon, the one that is in Nashville for us to meet up at since she wouldn't bother to show up if it weren't a place near an architectural masterpiece.

I was just glad that she actually picked the phone this time, normally she wouldn't even make an effort to take my call anymore.

I went to the meeting spot, just outside the Parthenon and waited for half an hour for Annie to show up. It was weird to find myself victim to teasing stares and supportive smiles from complete strangers walking nearby who believed that I was on my first ever date and that I was waiting for my partner to arrive.

I don't know why they thought that, maybe because I was too jittery.

I sighed in relief when I saw Annabeth finally arriving but narrowed my eyes when I saw her holding hands and smiling brightly with someone that I have never ever seen in my entire demigod life.

Annabeth's eyes widened when she saw me and quickly let go of the guy's hand. Just as I was about to ask who the hell he was, she slapped me. She slapped me Hard on the cheek with a furious look plastered on her face.

"PERSEUS JACKSON! How dare you cheat on me, you bastard? Thank the Gods, that my boyfriend told me about your escapades or Gods know how much you would have gotten away with behind my back. I can't believe that I put my faith in you. You are a scumbag, you hear me. You and I are done!" She furiously ranted, pointing her fingers accusingly and after saying that she left holding the guy's arm who I now realized as my replacement for me in her life.

You might be wondering that she surely has more tact than that or could've used more vocabulary (seeing that she is the Daughter of Athena) but Nope! She said it exactly the way I described how she said it.

I stood there stunned and it took me a moment or two just to regain my composure. I would have expected to see the nearby pedestrian to look at me with scorn and derision but thankfully, they looked at me with pity and understanding. They were clearly sensible enough to realize that Chase was surely in the wrong, showing up with some guy like that when I was the one waiting for her.

It took me a moment to process everything in my head about what she just said. First of all, since when have I ever cheated? My fatal flaw is loyalty, I couldn't cheat even if Aphrodite cursed me to love someone else, that's how loyal I am. I never ever had even kissed anybody except for Annabeth. Hell! In all of Greek History, I am pretty sure that I am the only guy that has stayed completely faithful in a relationship

Sorry guys! But I know for a fact, that you guys had a few flings here and there.

Even you Nico…

And second of all, wasn't I supposed to be her boyfriend? Who's this random douchebag?

I looked at the retreating figure of both my former girlfriend and her new boyfriend who were now kissing each other. I wanted to get angry but the only thing that escaped from my mouth was a sad sigh with a single question lingering in my head.

Wasn't this what I wanted? For her and me to go our separate ways, to move on from each other knowing that we were not meant to be with each other.

I mean Yes, I wanted that but... Like this? Like the way she did it?

HELL NO!

I sniffed the air a few times which now smells of demigods (that didn't belong to Athena and Poseidon) and was that a hint of perfume? I am pretty sure I know who that guy is the spawn of and sure enough, I was right. Annie's new boyfriend is one of Aphrodite or Venus's brat.

God! I hate that love Goddess and all of her spawns except for Piper with a passion. They all just love to fuck with my love life.

Aphrodite is not even that pretty, throw a bucket of water on her face and she becomes even uglier than the worst looking monster from Tartarus with all that ruined makeup.

...I know I am definitely being biased but COME ON!

So anyway, this is how I got out of the relationship with Annabeth the Hypocrite.

Now let me tell you how I got into a relationship with the three most beautiful, most loveliest, smartest, bravest Goddesses in my life who should've deserved all my love from the very beginning.

Maybe I am being possessed….