Welcome to my first story! Thanks for taking your time to read my take on Percy gets a Harem. This in is inspired by Henrie James Locker's story a path of conquest, which he is currently re-writing. If you want to check out his stuff, his FF account is here u/5716455/strongspanstrong . He also has a Wattpad account that he writes on, linked here user/WinterWolf561 . I don't own any of the characters, all of them belong to Rick Riordan, and whoever bought the rights to make crappy movies. Now that that's done, may I present, Percy and the unwanted Harem.

Chapter 1 - How we got Here

Honestly, his first thought was Ogygia.

He wasn't sure if all his guests (he was thinking of one in particular) would appreciate the comparison.

A beautiful secluded island with nothing in sight but a sparkling sea.

He wasn't happy with what had happened or how he had gotten here, but if there was one way to make Percy feel calm, it was to surround him by an endlessly undisturbed ocean.

So, most of the Gods and Goddesses were absolute bastards, but they weren't stupid.

Well Ares was but the other Olympians ignored his input (thankfully).

The last time they had acknowledged his opinions the Olympians had gone to war on the presumption that they would no longer be dependent on demigods and would therefore save their egos the small price of occasionally needing someone else's help.

They thought it would be easy.

Simply convince the male members of the seven to commit genocide on their own kind and they would be made gods of whatever realm they please.

Somehow, they came up with this idea, without taking into consideration the fatal flaw of one Percy Jackson.

Percy couldn't believe that Athena hadn't at a very minimum brought up the fact that there was a minutely small chance that Percy would ever betray his friends and loved ones.

He thought it much more likely that she had tried to get this point across, but the egos of Zeus, Dionysus, Ares, Hades had heard her and like the egotistical assholes they were, had thought, pff what can one demigod do against a collection of the most powerful Greek Gods? They I turn had convinced Apollo, Hermes, Demeter and Persephone to support the destruction of demigods.

That left Poseidon who would never turn on Percy, Athena who wouldn't turn on Annabeth, Artemis who relied on demigods to join her hunters and Hephaestus who just didn't care either way. Hestia of course abstained due to her gentle, peaceful nature.

It didn't exactly go how the Gods and Goddesses had planned. It turns out one demigod quickly becomes ten, then a hundred until every demigod alive is rather an ally or an enemy.

And honestly, very few picked the side of the Gods, but those who did tore his heart to pieces as they did.

Some he may have expected, Clarisse for example didn't make him lose sleep. He thought she may have stayed loyal, but it became clear quickly she cared more about the approval of her father, than the safety of her "Friends".

But Jason, Leo and the Stoll's were people he looked at as faithful friends who he would have been comfortable having his back in any hostile scenario prior to their betrayal.

The most heart wrenching blow however was Frank.

The young, naïve boy he had meet nearly six years was much changed after the war against Gaia.

It seemed at first as though he had evolved from the boy with the soft underbelly, to the man who respected himself as much as those around him.

However, over time it became clear that his ability to lead, turned into an unhealthy obsession of controlling warriors on a battlefield.

The offer from the Gods supplied Frank's worst qualities, which showed itself when his long-term girlfriend Hazel publicly confronted him making him pick his side.

"FRANK!" Hazel screamed, "I know they offered immortality to you and a partner of your choice, but that partner will not be me!"

Frank simply glanced at her and shook his head, before spitting with more venom than any python would ever be able to muster, "That's fortunate. Because I never intended to pick you anyway."

It would have been less painful for Hazel, had he torn her heart out off her chest and shredded it to a million pieces.

With a golden flash he was gone.

Jason's decision was less dramatic, but no less painful for his girlfriend. He had picked his side before Frank had.

Piper had done everything she could to get him to see sense, but something was influencing him and playing to his worst qualities.

It was obvious to Percy that something was wrong with Jason they day the storm shattered through camp half-bloods magical borders and nearly left the big house a giant pile of rubble.

Dionysus had left camp two months before, and as much as Percy and Annabeth tried to work out why, no one knew anything of his sudden disappearance. Even Chiron was of no help.

Jason's temper tantrum was the first act of the two-year war between Percy and his army of demigods, nature creatures and the few friendly Goddesses and the Gods and their chosen Demigods. The scheming gods had been wise enough to not inform Percy of their idea, simply preparing to destroy him before he knew something was wrong.

However, the most important act of any battle is the last, and that was Percy and Annabeth seconds away from doing what Luke had tried to do all those years prior and tear Olympus down brick by brick.

Before he could truly start, Annabeth had stopped the destruction, seeing the damage their actions would have caused.

"PERCY STOP! If we do this the western world will collapse in on itself." Annabeth reasoned "We've won. Now we need to be the better side and negotiate a peace deal that will see those who did evil punished but allow the rest of the world to prosper!"

He had wanted with all his heart to ignore Annabeth and give the Olympians what they deserved, most of them anyway. But he knew she was right. She always bloody was.

Annabeth with the help of her mother, who had diplomatically stayed out of the war, arranged a meeting between the Two sides.

Zeus would have killed him the second he looked on him, had it not been for Poseidon, Artemis and Athena mediating, making sure Percy wouldn't be harmed.

He knew Zeus would never forgive him for killing Jason. But in a situation where it is kill or be killed, he wouldn't have done anything different.

There had always been the tension between Percy and Jason. The egos wondering just who was more powerful.

Of course, it was Percy. It had been a difficult fight, Jason had nearly killed him twice, and Piper's sobbing behind him had been horrendous. But when the dust settled, the son of the Poseidon was the one standing, with Riptide lodged in Jason's ribs.

That was what had brought them to this tense negotiations.

"Perseus." Zeus spat, as if his name was the worst curse he could think of calling him.

"Let's just sort this out" he grumbled "I want be here just as little as you do."

"Listen you little shit!" Zeus exploded, "I will not be disrespected by a FUKING MORTAL"

"Brother," Poseidon interrupted, "You lost. Humble yourself and calm down."

Zeus spent the next two hours gritting his teeth, while agreeing to everything they wanted, much to Percy and Annabeth's surprise.

"Okay" Zeus said the shadow of a smirk on his face "I agree to everything on one condition."

Annabeth eyed him suspiciously "And what would that be?" she asked

"The hero gets the traditional reward." He stated simply, grinning like a psychopath. "All Percy has to do is lead a Harem, and bed all his members. No less than 10."

It was Zeus's trump card. They had underestimated Percy's loyalty the first time, now they were going to use that loyalty against him.

What Zeus didn't expect was Annabeth to convince Percy that it would be worth it save all the hassle.

That's how he had ended up on a beautiful island, with 10 beautiful girls, plus his girlfriend.

That part he still wasn't comfortable with if he was honest, but the Olympians had pretty much forced his hand on this, if he didn't accept the harem, they wouldn't allow the world the freedom to control its own destiny.

It had been down to Annabeth to talk Percy out of doing or saying anything stupid by simply saying, "Seaweed brain, having your own remote island with a multitude of beautiful women isn't a punishment. I understand that you don't want to be unfaithful to me, but I think I can share you with some of my friends if it means the rest of the world isn't at war with itself."

Percy just stared at her.

How could anyone be so unselfish and perfect?

Of course, Percy had some fantasies about some of the girls at camp. He wouldn't have been a straight male if he hadn't. The Aphrodite girls would regularly pop into his head when he was jerking off before he got with Annabeth, simply due to how little clothes they'd wear and how flirtatious they were.

But Percy's nature meant he never would have done anything about those irrational urges even if he had returned to his cabin one day to find the most beautiful girls, laying naked on his bed he would have asked them to leave, because Annabeth meant everything to him.

Now here he was, looking at Annabeth while she told him that he would be able to fulfil his most primal instinct. Fucking every pretty woman in sight.

He might not have asked for it, but by gods, he was going to make the most of it.

So, chapter 1 complete! Hopefully I'm not too bad of a writer, and the format is okay for everyone. Any constructive criticism is appreciated. I understand some may have wanted to get right to the good stuff, but it is going to start slowly.

The aim is to replicate how I think the characters would act, if this happened, not how I would want them to act. E.G. Annabeth isn't going to act like a slut, because that isn't her characters nature. The natures will develop however, some may change quite significantly.

Hopefully you understand when you get to read the coming chapters. Anyway, thanks for reading!