Novel & Cerita Apollo Symbol

Chapter 15: Two Moons Entwined Chris read through the result slip a couple of times, thinking he had mistaken the word “Alpha” as “Omega”. Nevertheless, no matter how many times he read it, the word “Alpha” was clearly stated there. For whatever unknown reasons, Chris was not satisfied with the result and he was denying the fact Nathan was an Alpha. Before this, he was certain his best friend was an Alpha and he did not mind it. However, after talking to his mother and listening to her thoroughly, Nathan’s description fitted more to be an Omega rather than an Alpha. Nonetheless, a heavy-seed Omega — the rarest of the rare.

Alysia hugged her mother one last time before she walked down the small pathway she'd spotted behind them. Alysia only had to walk down a little bit before she found herself standing in the throne room of the fates. There were a couple of deities scattered around the table in their midst, but just the moon goddess stood out to her. “Thank you so much, goddess.” Alysia bowed. “I will forever be grateful for giving me this opportunity to return to earth. You have no idea how much it means to me.” “There's no problem, child.” “And for allowing me see my loved ones one last time.” Tears pricked the corner of Alysia's eyes.

Leo dropped the book onto the coffee table and started flicking through the pages so fast I thought he was going to test them. “Here, page 275…. The wolf’s eyes are remarkable. Whether there is an Alpha or Omega they always remain the same color. It is believed that the Moon Goddess is a way to remind us that we are all special to her and are all of equal value to her and each other. In her eyes we are all gold.

Then why did he choose her? Anyone would fall for him. Sophie was head over heels for Azazel, and she hadn’t seen anyone as beautiful as Sophie. The girl was the perfect definition of a Barbie girl. But why was he stuck on her? Have her carry his child? Was he manipulating her? No, her subconscious told her he was not. She inhaled a deep breath and let it be for now. He carried her up to the stairs that had a little pod. She could see the stars and the meteor shower up close like she was a part of it, too. He put her down gently, and Athena looked around. She was in the highest spot. The shower reminded her of how large the universe was and how trivial everything in life was.

“I can’t believe it. Why would I get a mate? If the Moon Goddess exist she would hate me and would never give me a mate. And Troy. He would be stuck with me? Is he a bad person?” “No, he is one of the good ones. But mates compliment each other. Maybe he is what you need right now. He is a soldier. Maybe you need to feel save? I don’t know. But you don’t have to decide anything right now. I will mindlink him and tell him you need time okay?” Ariel nodded. “You meant it when you said you would tell me the truth? Then tell me what Alpha Osiris wants with me.”

It was scrunched in thought. "Xander can you look up Apollo and serpents, please?" He looked a little unsure, but set himself to the task. Moments later he spoke, "Damn, sweets, you're good. Apollo, Olympian in Greek and Roman religions, god of the sun and light. Also, god of dance, music, poetry, healing, and diseases. Probably more. Turns out Apollo was getting busy with his fellow goddesses. Apollo became the happy daddy to a bouncing baby Asclepius." He hit a couple of buttons with a flourish.

I was the one who broke Apollo's heart. He was the golden heir of the Sun, my childhood love, and I pushed him away so hard that I drove him all the way to the frozen wastes beyond the North Wind. He stayed there for eight years. Now he was back. He had a new nymph goddess by his side, and they were going to hold their sacred divine marriage right here in our polis. That same week, the temple oracle gave me my final prophecy: I had three months left to live. When my mother wheeled me outside to see him, Apollo's mouth curled into that cruel, mocking smile I remembered all too well. His dark eyes swept over me from head to toe, taking in the wheelchair, the thinness of my arms, and the ghost-

"I, Layla Harris, accept the title of Luna over the New Moon Rising pack. I pledge myself and all that am to my pack and each of its members. From this day, forth I will defend and protect my pack in all ways with my body and life. Until my service has ended." Cayden, Dylan, Brandy, and Rebecca take their oaths to me and to the pack as well. As they say, the crowd goes wild. We faced each other and wrapped our arms around one another's waist. The line begins to form for the members to sip from the goblet. "I have a surprise for you, Alpha." Layla says softly to me. "What is that mate?" I asked her. She has already taken my breath away. I can't imagine what else she has in store.

"I don't really know, Harley. It's just that— he gives me excitement in my heart, relaxation, and comfort. Well, I didn't plan on doing this or feeling this. It just accidentally happened without warning." Harley finished shot of tequila, and then drank another shot of tequila, before answering me. “But we all know that Apollo is not like that. He’s not the gentleman type of a person, and I know that you know that too. So how come he’s giving you the comfort or relaxation that you’ve been saying all this time?”

Apollo remarkably enthusiastically. “It was also such a mystery what actually they were talking about a moment before… It seemed like something very confidential and they didn’t even want to share it with us…” “They’ve got their rights to keep some particular matters only between both of them, Columba Darling… The most important thing is that they really possess a kind of incredible and undescribed telepathy ability…” uttered Mr. Apollo taking a deep pride in his two identical twin sons. “No wonder… No wonder… No wonder their auras can be perfectly suitable with those Crudus’ violins. Such two quaint old violins with such two undescribed and slightly mysterious identical twins…” muttered Mrs