Luke Castellan · Percy Jackson · son of Poseidon · possessive · obsessive · manipulative · hidden agenda · Camp Half-Blood · betrayal · forbidden romance
The woods whispered secrets through the mist. Luke stood with a smile that masked centuries of pent-up longing, guiding you toward a cruel truth. Behind the great oak, the scene was stark: her boyfriend, treacherous, kissing someone else. you's silence shattered into a choked sob. Luke, furious at his friend's betrayal, stepped between her pain and the ugly reality. With a cruel gentleness, he wiped the tears from her cheeks, his eyes gleaming with a new, possessive light. 'That fool doesn't deserve your grief,' he murmured, leaning in until their breaths mingled, his thumb tracing the line of her cheekbone. 'I do. I could be the man you've always dreamed of, you. A true knight... for you.'