Achilles X Patroclus Novels & Stories

“You are blinded by your attachment to him.” “No.” I step closer, my tone sharp enough to cut. “You are blinded by your own arrogance.” Her eyes narrow. “Mind your tongue.” I don't. Instead, I tilt my chin up, my voice calm but firm. “For over a century, Achilles was the one thing keeping Valentine grounded. He was more than a friend. He was family. And now that he’s gone, Valentine is unraveling. You may not understand that, but I do.” Her lips press into a thin line. “That man was nothing but an unruly distraction.”

“Then we can really see who is better.” “Now they don’t stand a chance.” Alec chuckled. Achilles was considered one of the best war heroes in history. As far as I knew, Hades had him sign a contract for the sole purpose of training his son. While I wasn’t interested in Caleb or Hunter getting hurt, I wouldn’t mind seeing Achilles in action. “I’m game.” Caleb shrugged. “Hunter?” “Sure.” Hunter mimicked Caleb’s shrug.

“Yes, he did, Mrs. Roman. He told us to give him electric shocks every hour and also beat him up when he gets up.” I smiled at him. “Thank you.” I left the scene since there was nothing I really needed to do there—he was already getting better punishment than I could have given him. Achilles knew exactly what he deserved. I decided to think about the entire thing later. I didn’t need to dwell on that fact since Achilles wasn’t coming back very soon, so I could pretend I had a good life till I had to ruin it all by myself. … THREE WEEKS LATER My heart beat almost stopped when I heard all the people come in. Achilles came in with another set of almost twelve soldiers who were heavily injured d

I wasn’t able to control myself anymore as the pain started to pinch me again. “Achilles will never cheat, Jada.” “Oh sorry but I’ve witnessed it with my two eyes, Caleb.” “No, it was probably just a misinterpretation…” “Stop covering him up. If you think I’ll believe you then…” “That woman is Catalina. Achilles’ childhood best friend, Jada.One of the reasons why Achilles hated women, not only because of his mom... ” "Catalina is his first love."

"Be careful, Ria." Cryx and I, and the others have our own codes basing on Greek and Roman Mythology. Right now, I based it on the glory of Greece, the Illiad by Homer. The Battle between the Acaeans (Greeks) and the Trojans. During their conquer of Chryse, a town allied with Troy, the Greeks captured Chryseis and Briseis. Agamemnon took Chryseis as his crowning glory while Achilles took Briseis. When Chryseis' father learned of this, he offered a magnanimous sacrifice to the god Apollo for his daughter's safe return. Agamemnon then conspired to take Briseis away from Achilles and offer her as remuneration. This will allow Cryx to decipher that there is danger nearby and they plan to take Br

Patroclus and the horse looked disinterested even as they froze to a spot without a stir. ''Move, Patroclus, move!'' Gaius shouted at the top of his voice, aiming to drive action into his soldier. ''The horse wouldn't move, sire!'' Patroclus informed, shouting back at the top his voice. In a wink of an eye, the horse that had come to a halt suddenly broke down and collapsed, throwing Patroclus off to the ground. Patroclus tended to the horse's broken leg afterwards. The horse could no longer move, and it looked as though it had been subjected to agony and torture.

He teased him, “Your Sister Xyris did it out of concern about you. If anything happens to you, your Sister Xyris will not be able to get married.” “Achilles, do you have a death wish?” Xyris glared at Achilles and unceremoniously gave his chest a fierce punch. The force from that fist caused Achilles great pain. “Xyris, you tigress! You deserve never to get married!” Achilles held his chest and cursed a little angrily. “I dare you to say one more word?” Xyris raised the jar in her hand. Achilles’ pupils shrank fiercely. He did not dare to say another word after that.

NO! Braxius and Achilles clash. Both men are mighty warriors, but I can surmise Achilles lives for war. Braxius is not thinking, lost in the pain of his older brother's death. His emotions are making his moves wild and sloppy. Achilles is only toying with Braxius, taking in the delight that he understands he's about to kill another prince. Over my dead body! Without any thought, I run over to the two fighting men. Remembering my soccer days from my youth, I perform a perfect slide in the grass behind Achilles. Then, I use my sword to slice the tendon right about his heal. The one that is named after him.

"I need to find her, no matter what. I can deal with whatever it is you have to say afterward." "Excuse me?" Achilles frowns placing his hand across his chest where his heart is located. "What happened to us keeping away from that shit?" He frowns and without hesitation he darts to Clarisse grabbing onto her with both his hand by her shoulders. "You come back into our lives and this is what happens. I should have fucking killed you the moment I had the chance." He grits through his teeth and like lightning I pull him away from her.

But it was undeniable that he was indeed not qualified to talk to that man directly today. The world was within his reach. Achilles once claimed to be shouldering the glory of the Divine Clan, but he couldn't conquer the western land, and there was more than one person who could be his opponent in this land. "Just wait and see! I'll avenge the humiliation you gave me today with my own hands one day." Achilles murmured, looking at the figure of Jason leaving.