Romans & histoires Apollo Blood Of Zeus

Apollo asked as he saw all of us standing there. "Zeus was shot," Poseidon informs them and they all run towards a room I have never seen before. "Girls you can wait outside," Apollo says shutting the door in our face. I hope Zeus is going to be alright. What were they doing this time of the night? Apollo's Pov "Come on Zeus stay with us!" I breathed as I helped Nathan to stop the bleeding. The bullet went through his chest and by a miracle missed his heart. "We need to stop the bleeding otherwise he's going to bleed out!" Nathan shouts trying to put more pressure on the wound.

“Yes. Paragon, my brother Elysium, and I are all literate. My uncle Apollo taught us about a thousand years ago. We learned to read Greek, Olde English, and Sanskrit. Mostly poetic shit since Uncle Apollo is the God of Poetry.” “He says about a thousand years ago? Paragon, Elysium… that’s his brother, and him.” I talk while he is explaining himself. I pause when I realize what he just said. “Apollo? Something about being related? Slow down, Z. Greek, English, and Sanskrit? Bro, you’re related to Apollo? Sick.” “Like I said.” Paragon huffs at Lucas. “Alexiares and Anicetus are sons of Hercules. They are demigods. Zion and Elysium are their wolves. Zeus is their grandfather; ergo Apollo is the

The birthday feast began at sunset. Zeus had ordered the Great Hall of Olympus opened from the eagle gates to the star ceiling. Nectar flowed through crystal fountains, white horses of cloud circled the balconies, and every old house sent gifts heavy enough to make their loyalty clear. Apollo arrived late with Celeste on his arm. A faint gold mark shone at the base of her throat, the kind left by a private healing too intimate for a public feast. In my last life, I would have felt the room tilt. Now, I merely looked away and continued speaking to Athena's priestess beside me.

Apollo was disheartened and lost control, I had no idea what kind of creature he was but I'm sure he wasn't a werewolf, a vampire, or a witch. Apollo's eyes blazed in anger as he slew every single one of the villagers but he never touched me, and I assumed it's because he thought I was more worthy than Saya, but I was wrong. It was so he could torture me to the point I'd wish I were dead a million times. After Apollo killed everyone he made his way to me and I trembled in fear at his expression, he's lost himself. The kind, gentle, and caring Apollo was no longer there but a vengeful beast.

Apollo says. “Venus,” Colton is smiling, I can hear him. “She’s back. This way.” Mercury- Venus is close. The lights turn on and we are surrounded by wolves. “Shift,” Mia screams. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mercury’s POV “Oh good, more trophies!” I see Reynolds sneer. “Not today,” A Lycan I don’t know picks Reynolds up from behind. “Apollo,” Stacey whispers. “Kill them all,” Reynolds orders his rogues as he tried to get to the Lycan I assume is named Apollo.

“Fallon, you should name her and raise her as your own. She will only know you as her mother and her birth mother will never see her again.” Fallon stared at the child of her mate and her enemy. This was a child of Apollo and Lucy’s love. This was their love child. She wouldn’t hold the child accountable, but she could never accept this child as her own. She didn’t want him. She didn't want this! “I, Alpha Princess Fallon Marie Vault reject you as my mate, Apollo Nix Ursa son of Zeus the God of War and Selene the Moon Goddess. May you never show your face in front of me again.”

He glanced at Giovanni again seeking permission. She gave the faintest nod.“Leo,” the boy answered.Russell repeated it quietly.“Leo.”The name settled strangely in his chest.His gaze drifted to the back of the boy’s neck where the faint Van-Doren birthmark curved along the skin like a crescent.The mark of Alpha blood.No doubt remained. The Russell rose slowly, his towering presence suddenly filling the courtyard with oppressive power.“You should have told me,” he said quietly.Giovanni’s lips curved faintly.“Should I?”The challenge in her tone was subtle but unmistakable.Russell’s wolf stirred violently beneath his skin.

We make it to the stage and everyone is still being super noisy. Okay quiet down everyone. I would like you all to meet your new Luna. Her name is Savannah but you have to call her Luna. Now let's get started. Jackson says into the microphone An Elder steps forward and clears his throat. Jackson and I take hands as the elder talks about what it means to have a Luna in the pack and how she must be powerful and strong and be well respected. When he's done talking he hands Jackson the blade and Jackson cuts his palm and holds it over the chalice as blood drips into the chalice. Than Jackson passes me the blade and I do the same thing. Jackson and I take hands again as the elder starts to speak

“You can’t fight the storm, boy. You can only drown in it.” Then his body convulsed — and before Kaelira could react, black fire erupted from his skin. Zevran pulled her back as the chapel walls exploded outward. The night sky turned red again, clouds spiraling around a single, pulsing point of light far above. “The Moon,” Kaelira gasped. “It’s bleeding.” Zevran shielded her from the falling debris, his voice steady even as the world fell apart. “Then we finish this before it falls.”