Apollo Chariot Novels & Stories

"You can both come with us here. The helicopter is large enough for all of us." Zamantha and Mrs. Zenaida Lavigne nodded without hesitation even though both of them weren't actually sure who the bloody hell was Apollo. No one was still introducing him to them. Apollo even offered his hands to Zamantha and Mrs. Zenaida Lavigne to help them climb the stairs of the military helicopter. Afterwards, Apollo turned to Dionysus and smirked at him. "You owe me for this one, little brother." "Then, Zoey has to live first." Dionysus clenched his jaw and climbed the helicopter next. While Apollo hopped inside the seat beside the pilot.

My quiet voice caught Apollo's eyes, who glanced at the growing crowd with little interest. "They wish for a glimpse at this year's contestants." Apollo shrugged, "For most of them, this is as close to Iridian as they will ever get. It is up to you whether you wish to entertain them, though we are on a tight schedule." Apollo pulled the car around to the front of the building, and an explosion of light wracked my brain. Flashes of camera's exploded without warning, leaving growing white spots in my vision. Apollo seemed not to notice the bright light, and stepped from the car without hesitation.

The creature was confused by the sudden change of attitude of Eleena. Eleena hissed before she looked at the creature. "Think you can fool me, Charon?" "WHAT happened, Hermes? Eleena! Wake up!" Apollo quickly shook Eleena's lifeless body, trying to wake her but it's useless. Hermes is also on the edge because he knows what will happen now to Eleena's soul. "We need to go to Hades's world now, Apollo. We need to find Eleena's soul as as soon as possible." Apollo sensed Hermes's distress so he scooped Eleena in his arms and put her in her room.

But, Rowan quickly caught him on his arms. They reached what Sergio is talking about and they were digging simultaneously. Apollo continued digging through his hands while Rowan looked for improvised shovel. He found a dustpan and let Apollo used it. It took them three minutes to dig the charcoal hut, until they saw a sack that’s not moving. However as soon as Rowan jumped under, Apollo fell unconscious, beside Elias.

ared fiercely at Apollo. Apollo's hackles stood up on the back of his neck and back as he got ready to attack the bear. Before Atlas could take control, Apollo charged at the bear and jumped for his jugular. The bear threw his huge front up in the air and hit Apollo on the shoulder as Apollo collided into the bear's neck. The bear's sharp claws tore and threw Apollos' flesh, but he didn't care nor did he feel it. Apollo got back up and charged the bear again. This time they both sank their canines into each other. But the bear bite was right where Apollo's spine was. When the bear bit done harder Apollo screamed out intense pain. The bear was just about to break Apollo's back when the bear p

"Leonidas Argyros is waiting for you inside." My breath hitched. Before I could ask him how he knew, Themistocles pointed toward the dark courtyard of the residence building. Parked beneath the ancient oak tree was a massive, pitch-black war chariot bearing the silver-crested wolf sigil of the Supreme Alpha King. Standing beside the stone pillars were six elite guards clad in heavy obsidian armor—Leonidas’s personal shadow squad. My heart began to hammer violently against my ribs. I didn't say another word to Themistocles. I stepped out of the carriage, my barefoot soles slapping quietly against the cold stone pavement as I walked straight toward the entrance of the building.

“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 sound of chariots could be heard in the distance, growing louder with each passing moment. As we reached the entrance, our beta, James, approached us. "Alphas, everything's set. The guests are starting to arrive." I nodded, feeling a surge of anticipation. This gathering was crucial for our pack's alliances and future. I took a deep breath, mentally preparing myself for the long night ahead. The first chariot came into view, drawn by four white horses, their coats gleaming in the fading light. The chariot's intricate designs sparkled, and I could see the emblem of the Moonlight Pack emblazoned on the side.

Apollo says, holding his hands up to ward off Hermes’ blows. “Hermes?” I whisper, still regaining my breath. Suddenly, my mate is there, holding me to his chest. “I’m here, Jacob. I’m here.” Apollo huffs out, annoyed. “I think that we need to get Chiron in to help us. There’s a war within Jacob’s body between the godhood from his being your mate and that from being an angel. And Chiron knows more ancient healing than I do.”

Antonio's P.O.V ~24 hours before~ Calling upon my allies was the easy part of our plan, but once they arrived on my pack lands, I had the hard part of trying to convince them to join the fight. A few of my close allies, like Alpha Brantley of New York, Alpha Williams of St. Louis, and Alpha Phillip of Nashville, were the first to come to my aid without questions. They had my back on many occasions, as I had theirs. When they learned that the situation involved my mate being taken, they were angry. It didn't matter that my mate was not normal. The laws of the Moon Goddess prohibit werewolves from getting in between mates.