Apollo Symbol Novels & Stories

I shouted my mate once again! "I'm sorry alphas" he said not looking sorry at all "but this meeting is useless, and I see no point on bickering on something that can be solved within seconds, papa and daddy I love David and I'm leaving with him as my mate and as his mate as the council law explains I already own everything he owns, and as the current alpha, I call for both packs to combine by the end of the week, their territory is big enough, and they have resources that will benefit all of us, and we have experience to benefit their warriors so any objections and I'm his Luna, so I own half of everything he owns and his ass?

Just hearing this Bella looked at him in surprise and muttered, "My red eyes are proof that I am your queen. What are you talking about? I don't understand what you mean." The old man then said calmly. "You must know that for the last 200 years, we have been waiting for our Alpha. The king we have now is not really our real king, he is just our real king's substitute." And our elders said long ago that one day our real king or queen will come, whose eyes will be red and his Wolf will be pure white with a diamond mark on his forehead. You have all the signs that our queen should have. Seeing these, I clearly understand that you are our queen for whom we have been waiting for the last 200 year

“This alliance ensures peace for generations.” Peace. Bought with me. The scar on my thigh burns suddenly, sharply, as if reacting to the word itself. I suck in a breath and shift my weight, hoping no one notices. “I’m not suited to be a Luna,” I say. It’s not a protest. Just a fact. “I’ve never been trained.” There is a pause. Not because they’re reconsidering, but because the answer is obvious. “You will not be required to fulfill Luna duties,” Alpha Leo says. “Your presence alone is sufficient.”

The science part along with the Gods is a bit strange, the way humans see dimensions is quite interesting and sometimes not so different from what it really is. Sure, the Sun is a star lighting up the sky, but at the same time, he is also a God, Apollo, a powerful being who if he wanted to could wipe out the Earth in just a few months, but he doesn't, his chariot is beautiful and has a glow that can blind if you look at it for too long. The dance between Apollo and the Moon is powerful, it is beautiful, it is splendid and I cannot deny, as much as I despise Selene, I cannot deny the interaction that these two Gods have with each other.

“He wants Apollo’s strength—so he can become the most powerful werewolf in existence.” A chill swept down my spine. “Who is Apollo?” I asked quietly. My father met my gaze, his expression grim. “Apollo was the first werewolf. The God of War. The strongest being the moon goddess ever created.” My stomach clenched. That kind of power—in Anthony’s hands? It would mean ruin. Chaos. Destruction. My father stepped closer, placing a firm hand on my shoulder. “That’s why Devlin wants you,” he said softly. My breath hitched. “What does this have to do with me?”

Yet he did not retreat. “Will you keep standing in my path!” Apollo asked as his sword was enveloped by the rare light element. “Forgive me. I am merely doing what I ought to do,” Horus, the man who stood opposite the Olympian God with free reign over the rare light element, spoke. “What you ought to? You speak of this like it is your obligation. It is not. You are choosing to stand in my path. You know full well what your action represents, don’t you?” Apollo grit his teeth in anger yet his rival would not have an answer for him.

“Apollo, we meant every word. I know he’ll eventually understand, but it’s going to be hard at first. I know that there are things that you can keep a secret from him, including this conversation, so please help him through his pain because he won’t be able to comprehend it.” Apollo nodded. “It’s been a pleasure, Alpha Denice. You’ll make one hell of an Alpha one day, even if you already are. Take care and may the Moon Goddess be with you both.” Apollo then retreated and gave up his control. Derreck’s emerald-green eyes were back.

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.

When she opened her mouth, all that came out was, “Do you trust me?” Apollo considered her for a moment. “Leave us,” he ordered the others. Amerie held his gaze as the other three silently left the room. For a moment, they remained frozen, staring at each other. Amerie kept her breathing even and did not break his golden stare. Finally, Apollo rose from his chair and slowly walked around his desk to face her. He dropped to one knee and bowed his head. “I, Apollo, the Great Wolf and Alpha of the Silver Moon pack, pledge my undying loyalty to you, Great Other.” He lifted his head and shot her a lopsided grin. “I’ll follow you to the edge of the earth and through gates to other worlds. Just tel

The kind, gentle, and caring Apollo was no longer there but a vengeful beast. Apollo locked me up in a cave for weeks without any food with only a sip of water. Every time he'd come back, he'd pull a single nail off my finger which made me scream in pain. He's been searching for Saya and her childhood friend's whereabouts for weeks and obviously, he found nothing.