Apollo Sun Chariot Novels & Stories

he let out, watching the scene in front of us with shock. Gasps were heard as soon as Emma said those words. "Do you, Emma Jones, warrior of the Blood Moon pack, promise with your life that you will be loyal to me, your Luna?" Charlotte asks her. "I do Luna Charlotte," Emma knelt to Charlotte, showing her neck and submitting to her. "I accept. Rise." The crowd cheers, they are shouting Charlotte's name. I can't understand these people before they showed disgust and disappointment toward her, but now they cheer her on as if she is some God.

She summoned more packs swearing their loyalty to the Aletha wolf pack. “Get the prophet.” Clarissa ordered Adira who immediately did as she was told and went to get the prophet that had prophesied Valerie’s birth. “What is going on?” Clarissa asked the prophet who was already standing in front of her, in fear. The prophet laughed for a while before finally speaking. “Glory to the moon goddess.” He shouted. “The Prophecy is coming to pass.” He continued. “Rest assured Suprema, Valerie would be perfectly alright. She’s simply absorbing all of the powers meant for her....” The Prophet said.

Flora’s P.O.V “One day, Selene, the beautiful and serene Goddess of the moon was riding through the sky in her beloved silver chariot, driven by two stunning steeds whose coats were as white as snow and they bore wings of the same pristine white on their backs. Morning was almost upon her and she was travelling back home to rest. But while crossing a large grassland near the hills behind which the sun would rise, she saw something that immediately caught her attention. “Or, rather…it was someone.

Late that night, the other teachers and I returned to the sanctuary, carrying heavy baskets of herbs on our backs, guided by the starlight. I had assumed that those high and mighty gods would be eager to return to the clouds as soon as they had bestowed their grace. But as I set down my bamboo basket and wiped the sweat from my brow, I walked into the courtyard and saw, parked under the ancient tree, the sun chariot gleaming with golden light. I was all too familiar with that chariot. Aresios had once driven it to take me soaring through the brilliant starry rivers of Olympus. Within its spacious and magnificent carriage, he had used his divine power to conjure all sorts of romantic wonders

"Is it well organized?" "I don't think you'll have trouble finding it," he assured. As the dirt road transitioned to asphalt, the car's vibrations eased. We passed barns and open fields, the familiar forest still visible in the distance. Soon, we merged onto a freeway amid a stream of cars, the sun dipping low. Anxiety knotted my stomach, each passing moment taking us closer to the wildest thing I'd ever attempted—Harold's second attempt to overthrow his brother, nineteen years after the first.

Her voice echoed again in my head like a mystical instrument. Turning, I beheld a vision of ethereal beauty— a woman upon a silver chariot. Her lovely, long silver hair was crowned with a crescent moon, and her flowing silver gown shimmered in the night, radiating a soft, moonlit aura. She was Selene, the Moon Goddess and mother of the Shifters. What's happening?!!!

I recognized it instantly. The Chariot, that's was its name. It was a divine beast that pulled chariot of the Celestial Demon Leader of the higher cults. It was a creature that was even feared by the most powerful sorcerer. In my visionary dream, it took the combined power of seven supreme sorcerer to get a scratch on its body. "What’s it doing here?" I muttered with cold sweat tracing down my temples. "Why are all these things out here at this time?." The Chariot lowered its head and sniffed the air as if it was sensing something.

“The Moon Goddess herself severed your mate bond. That means even she believed Elena deserved freedom. Adrian, real atonement is not chasing her. It is leaving her alone.” That night, Adrian knelt in the study until dawn. Months later, Moonvale Pack held a chosen mate ceremony. I stood before the moonstone in a pale silver dress. Julian stood beside me, his palm warm and steady around mine. I had once been Adrian’s fated mate. But that bond had been taken by the Moon Goddess. Now, by my own will, I could choose a future for myself. Julian looked down at me and asked softly, “If you want to turn back, you still can.”

Apollo blinked a few times before answering. “Artemis is the goddess of the hunt, wild animals, the moon… even childbirth and chastity.” “I knew it!” Summer cheered, grinning at Artemis. “I should call you a goddess! You’re so pretty, just like her!” “Does that mean you’ll call me Uncle God?” Apollo piped up. Summer wrinkled her nose. “But you’re not a god.” “Yeah, but Apollo is a god—and he’s handsome.” “But you’re not as cool as him.”

Selene said, the moon goddess. "I don't care, now leave us be!" "If that's what you want then. Farewell, my little brother, the sun god. The next time we meet we'll be enemies." She said and disappeared before my eyes. Now I remembered everything. I am Apollo, Goddess of the sun. I descended and lived in the mortal realm after falling in love with a mortal. I am to become a devil, but that doesn't matter. I will wait for the love of my life even if it takes a million years. The curse stops here. END.