27 Dead Apostle Ancestors Novels & Stories

Andrew ignored Theon as the old man was not worth his attention at all. Turning to Titus, Andrew asked coldly, "Still not getting on your knees?" The two elders sent by the Divine Alchemists had already met their end. The rest of the disciples were also all dead. Now, only Titus remained. He laughed bitterly. "Andrew, you're definitely going to regret what you've done today." He grabbed a long blade from nearby and aimed it at Andrew's throat.

SOME OF ITS MEMBERS GAINED THEIR PAGE FROM BIRTH WHILE OTHERS HAD THEIRS IMPLANTED IN THEM • THE APOSTLES ARE ALSO A TEAM OF PAGE HOLDERS BROUGHT TOGETHER BY THE CHURCH. THEY ARE THE SPECIAL TASK FORCE OF THE CHURCH AND THE MOST IMPORTANT FIGHTERS IN THE WAR AGAINST HELL, THEY POSSESS DUAL SCRIPTURES AND ARE CAPABLE OF USING BOTH SCRIPTURES EFFECTIVELY, THEY ARE THE MOST DANGEROUS WEAPONS THE CHURCH HAS AGAINST HELL AND AS SUCH ARE TREATED WITH RESPECT. THEY NUMBER 12 IN TOTAL WITH A LEADER. SOME HAVE THEIR PAGE IMPLANTED IN THEM WHILE OTHERS GAIN THEIRS FROM BIRTH.

, we might have arrived at the property for our meeting. "Daddy, there's a secret I've seen, but I don't want us to talk about it because of the ladies." Barbara and Beauty guffawed. "Can you tell me why you're laughing at us ladies?" I inquired. " My Lord, we already know what you're saying, so it's best if you say it." After all, we have no interest in disclosing our husband's secrets." "Thank you," I say. Daddy, there are around 188 members in your family who are still alive. About 5,000 members of your family died, but twenty-seven people survived and produced one hundred and eighty-eight peaches.

“Or a very emotionally unstable god.” I snorted, unable to help the small smile. “And what about all this Alphthen nonsense? What the hell’s going on with the graves?” Antony’s expression darkened. “We’re still in the dark,” he said, setting the cup down a little harder than necessary. “The families are losing it. You dig up thirty graves, you better have answers.” I leaned forward. “And?” He looked up. “Only two of the bodies were wolves. The rest… were human.”

The room became deathly quiet. Savannah felt cold. "What generations?" Nobody answered. Lucas finally whispered: "Parent." Another pause. "Child." His face had gone pale. "And ancestor." The implications landed all at once. Elena. Grayson. Noah. Savannah nearly collapsed. "No." Caius looked devastated. "The Prophet believes Noah's blood can complete the ritual." Grayson exploded. "He was five!" Silver eyes blazed. "He was a child!" Caius didn't look away.

He looks up when he hears me entering, then breathes out a sigh. “Is that everyone?” he asks, and we all look around. Wait, how can this be everyone when three are missing? “Rook, Bishop and Estelle are not here, Alpha,” I speak up, and everyone turns to me with horrified expressions. “What?” I ask with a red face and shrug. Alpha Cain sighs again and pinches the bridge of his nose. “We’re gathered here this afternoon because two of our members are dead and one missing, also presumed dead.” He starts, looking over at everyone present.