Apollo Chariot Novels & Stories

AURORA- “The friendship between the two Alpha’s deteriorated as my mother helped Athena marry your father keeping Alaric in the dark.” Cyrus spoke with a sad expression on his face while I slightly touched his back telling him that it’s gonna be okay. “Is this the reason that she’s been captive for so many years?” I asked not believing it or else this Alaric guy is a psycho. A nutjob just like his bastard son Zeus is.

It's easy to say, but it's hard not to be even more scared when you remember the story of the Lima sorcerers killing the disgusting alphas in ancient times. I learned from my parents that the fact that none of the alphas came near the descendant of the knight Belfaguer, It wasn't because they had never found her, even because there were some alphas who had come across Belfaguer's descendants and luckily they weren't assholes, but the moment a boy called the descendant by name and she called him "Lima", the alpha ran away in fear because he knew the story of the legend. It's hard for anyone not to be afraid, especially when you know that the Limas are the most powerful sorcerers on this plane

Ansel may have slackened his hands at his side, but the curling of his fingers to a fist is unmistakable. “Too bad you’re not in the dungeons, Alpha.” Apollo pointed his chin all the way to the south of the pack’s territory, as if he could see and sniff Alpha Alain all the way from here. “You should’ve been there when we fucked your Slaves and Omegas one by one.” Another snickering laugh rumbled from the two. There was only the howling wind around them. Even with the torches warming the air, the nightly wind being close to the Verdean Forest did not balk down.

Alejandro smirks. The words feel like a punch to the gut. I know that about Dad. I’ve been his test subject for years… I can hear Charlotte’s heart thud before she moves closer to me, her eyes filled with sadness as she wraps her arms around one of mine. Kiara and Delsanra exchange looks, and Alejandro’s smirk fades as he watches us intently. “So uh… Apophis, as in the Egyptian god of Chaos?” Charlotte asks, trying to lighten the tension.

“ You’re insane,” I blurted out after what Alpha Nicholas said. Apollo is the god of prophecy, he’s well know to help the wolves in their battle against the rogues and wars. No one ever saw him but the history tells that once upon a time, he descended to the mountain of Ollyan to live as a human.

Sensing the weight of Arielle’s stare, she slowly lifted her head, her eyes locking with Arielle’s across the distance. A slow, knowing smirk curved Seraphina’s lips. Then, deliberately, she stepped closer to Ethan. Closer than necessary. Her shoulder brushed his arm as she leaned slightly toward him, as if that space beside him belonged to her. Arielle’s smile faded once again. The Moonborne Chariot rolled forward, pulled by spirit dire wolves. Its wheels barely touched the ground, leaving a trail of silver light as it moved. Ethan and Seraphina stepped inside. The chariot lifted, its wheels glowing with silver light as it sped away, leaving a trail of stars in the dirt.

The paint was peeling now, chipped from the years. Atlas Andino's car sped around the block, squealing to a stop out front of his house. Atlas had been our neighbor since I was eleven. His family lived on the other side of town, moving here once their house had finished being built. Atlas's Dad was the Alpha of our pack, his wife the Luna. Both were fair to the rest of us, but were extremely strict. Our pack was the biggest in the country, the 'Full Moon Pack' our name. I had always hated the name of our pack, thinking it was too bland.

“Can you believe it, Kent? Both of our girls fated to alphas? We must’ve done something right!” Dad lets out a laugh, draping an arm over Mom’s shoulders. “Definitely. I couldn’t be prouder.” Mom’s grin widens. “What did Alpha Anders say?” “He doesn’t know yet,” Theo supplies. “That’s our next stop.” He looks up at me, giving me another swoon-worthy smile. “He’s going to be beside himself, though. He thinks the world of Brooke.”

Lux My body went cold at the mention of his name. His scent isn’t here though, but maybe things like that change in the spirit world. But he’s the last person I want to be around. If Rion’s words were true then why would I be in front of Apollo. I try not to stutter as I ask< “Wh…what’s your name?” He chuckles before answering me, “Apollo or Apollon whatever you prefer. I’m the god of prophecy and oracles and music, song, and poetry. Of archery, healing, plague, and disease, and the protection of young!”

With a powerful swing he intercepted Apollo’s spear, grunting as he trapped the spear with the curve of his sickle before sending it flying into the rapidly approaching halberd. “Tsk. You really have no blind spots huh.” Apollo scoffed. While it was a rumour amongst the gods that Horus was a god with 360 battle vision, Apollo was never going to take the rumours seriously unless he confirmed it for himself. After all, there were also rumours that Ares had some kindness in him and had once spared a planet he had conquered, but Apollo knew that was absolutely false. It seemed that Horus’ rumour, however, was true.