Apollo Stories Novels & Stories

Apollo slips into the suite and quietly closes the door. He inches toward the door that Atlas claimed and finds it slightly open. He closes his eyes and focuses on the room. There are two heartbeats, and the scents of Atlas and Akia wrap around him. Apollo smiles as he carefully walks to his room. It looks like they had a good time, and that makes him happy.

He pulled her close, lips brushing hers, warmth blooming, their laughter mingling, a vow in every touch. Lila’s scroll unfurled, hazel eyes sparkling, voice bright, showing pups her sketch. “See, the crescent—like our promise, shining!” Spark yipped, vibrant. Stars, Lila—shine, lead! Pups cheered, their sprigs bold, twilight catching their joy, her courage their guide.

It serves as a reminder of the resilience of the human spirit and the enduring power of love and unity. Apollo and Jolene exchange a tender glance, their eyes reflecting the depth of their bond and the strength of their love. Despite the challenges they have faced, they have emerged victorious, their love shining brighter than ever against the backdrop of the cosmos. As they stand together, gazing up at the moon, they know that their journey is far from over. But with each other by their side, they are ready to face whatever challenges may come their way, secure in the knowledge that their love will guide them through even the darkest of nights.

“It’s time to leave!” Apollo and I jumped out of the bed. We took Lucas and rushed to a clearing where the chopper was waiting for us. We were airborne in fifteen minutes. As soon as we crossed the borders, Apollo took his cellphone out. The screen once again flashed and instead of speaking, his eyes went wide with shock. “What happened?” Artemis shouted over his noise-canceling headphones. Apollo’s face was ashen white. Artemis snatched the phone from him and I saw his face paling. “B— but, how is this po— possible?” His hands began to shake.

Soon after, the moon faded from the sun and the excruciating heat blocked everyone’s eyesight… except for Alari. Later than a minute, they heard a different sounds of cough and Alari stood beside the couple. Everyone were astounded as Elias scrunched his eyes and stretched his arms like he had woken up from sleep. After him, it was Apollo who did the same and woke up to a foreign place. “Hi.” Alari greeted the two like they were his new found friends. Apollo looked for Elias instantly. As their gazes met, he couldn’t himself but hugged him tightly like he’ve been missing him. Elias hugged him back comfortably, nuzzling his nose on Apollo’s neck.

“Believe what you want, but I’ve heard stranger things happen. One minute you’re just hoping for a family, and the next thing you know, you’re blessed with more than you bargained for.” Stefan chuckled, shaking his head as he looked over at me. “If anyone could end up with triplets, it would be Apollo.” Apollo groaned and buried his face in his hands. “Fine, fine. I take it back, alright?” Jade laughed, leaning against his shoulder, her earlier blush fading as she teased him. “Too late. The moon god’s assistant might already be on it.

(VERA’s POV) As for Apollo, he was also making new friends at school. He had met a boy named Lucas, who shared his love of adventure and exploration. The two of them would spend hours talking about their favorite books and movies, and they would often go on adventures together. Lucas was a bit of a wild child, always looking for the next big thrill. But he was also kind and loyal, and Apollo adored him. I was happy to see Apollo thriving, but I was also a little wary of Lucas's influence. He seemed like a good kid, but I knew that he could also be a bit of a troublemaker.

Tom crossed the room and placed the envelope on Apollo’s desk without a word. Apollo stared at it. A sense of dread already setting in. The seal looked ordinary. Too ordinary for something that made his chest tighten like this. “Where’s Jess?” his mother asked quietly. “In the room with Phoe,” Apollo replied, voice steady. “He doesn’t need to hear this.” Tom nodded. “Good.” Apollo slid a finger beneath the flap and opened the envelope. Two documents fell out. Two. His brows furrowed. He picked up the first document turning to the first page.

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.

As if sensing the mention of his pack, a soft rustle echoed from the bedroom area. Two-year-old Apollo trotted into the command center. He moved with the effortless, silent grace of an apex predator, his golden-amber eyes fixed immediately on his fathers. He carried a small, heavy piece of structural titanium alloy in one hand, a remnant of a chew toy he had dismantled earlier and dropped it casually near Daniel’s boots with a dull metallic clatter.