The Battle of the Labyrinth (Percy Jackson and the Olympians, #4)

by Rick Riordan

I stepped forward and hugged her. Butterflies started turning my stomach into a mosh pit. “Hey, it’s…it’s okay.” I patted her back.

Oh, my dad is the all-powerful evil Titan lord who wants to destroy Western Civilization. I want to be just like him when I grow up!

“I’m Janus,” both faces said in harmony. “God of Doorways. Beginnings. Endings. Choices.”

“Quintus…” Geryon mused. “Short gray hair, muscular, swordsman?” “Yeah.” “Never heard of him,” Geryon said. “Now, over here are my prize stables! You must see them.”

The three-bodied man sighed. “Well you see, Nico— can I call you Nico?” “No.” “You see, Nico,

She was scared of tiny spiders, but not of plummeting to her death from a set of monkey bars. Go figure.

Annabeth glared at me like she was going to punch me. And then she did something that surprised me even more. She kissed me.

HOLY SHIT

“Be careful, Seaweed Brain.” She put on her hat and vanished.

I probably would’ve sat there for the rest of the day, staring at the lava and trying to remember what my name was, but the s...

There were a lot of answers I might’ve given, from “I knew that” to “LIAR!” to “Yeah right, and I’m Zeus.”

Smh man good luck

I nodded, looking at Rachel with respect. “You hit the Lord of the Titans in the eye with a blue plastic hairbrush.”

“Percy Jackson,” the god said. “I know what you have seen today. I know your doubts. But I give you this news: when the time comes, you will not be ruled by fear.”