Apollo Symbol Novels & Stories

Will 10 Am tomorrow at the pack house be ok? Rose simply nodded her head. " Oh look your dog can nod? Have you taught her any other tricks? giggled Claudia. Kyle was pissed. Grabbing her arm he marched her to the end of the block. His cold glare too almost iced over Claudia and part of her felt like she went too far. " First it's Alpha to you. Using my first name stopped when we were 16." "But my love...I mean Alpha it's said we will be a match made by the moon goddess Selen has ever put together. just don't want that ..thing..near you.!pouted Claudia

“Intrigued?” Aldric nodded, his silver beard swaying slightly as he adjusted his position in the chair. His features were worn with age, but his gaze remained unyielding, almost piercing. “A powerful pure-breed female Alpha-born—that alone was enough to catch our attention. But when we learned you were born under a rare lunar eclipse, that’s when we realized…” He paused, his eyes growing distant, and I could sense the weight of a memory tugging at him, something he was reluctant to bring fully into the light.

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.

And it was then, at this hour, that Apollo sat on his throne, wearing a purple cloak embroidered with the golden signs of the zodiac. On his head, a crown given him by the dawn goddess, made of silver and pearls. A bird flew in the window and perched on his shoulder and spoke to him. This bird had sky-blue feathers, a golden beak, golden claws, and golden eyes. It was one of Apollo's sun hawks. It was this bird's job to fly here and there gathering news. Sometimes she was called the spy bird. Now she said, "Lord Apollo, I have seen your son!"

"Ah... I see. I see, she doesn't want you to know." "What do mean by she? Who is she?" Apollo looked at me in the eye. The same eyes we bear. He was sad and frustrated. "You'll soon know. For now, let's focus on regaining your strength back. We need to head back to Prima Tierra..."

Apollo only stopped punishing his son when the police and an ambulance arrived. A man stepped out of the police car—he was as big as Apollo and the others. He was alone, and when he saw what had happened, he just shook his head. Apollo looked at him, and they greeted each other. I was curious about who he was, so I stared closely at the man. He looked at me and nodded. I blinked because he bore a resemblance to Apollo. Wait—does he have a brother?

More Apollo were hiding somewhere-likely among the buildings around us. Another thing stood out to me. Aside from one Legion, I had only seen evidence of Apollo mechs being active in the area-the large craters indicated a battle of some kind. The Apollo was built for demolition, but their bright colouring and lack of armour made them tactically inept. Without any supporting mechs, it was clear that they hadn't expected to be fighting too much. If the Apollo was made for demolition, what had Axion been trying to demolish? I had to keep Harlow talking if we wanted to find out, so I switched my comm channel once again.

"just before training, I dropped her off and came here. I got a message from her when she finished telling me she was going to our spot and would meet me there when I was done here. I went there and she wasn't there and neither was her scent, I have ,looked all over town and there is no sign of her anywhere." Through the pack link he orders our greatest trackers to come to his office. All ten of them stand there listening to everything that we had to say. "Find Aurora now she is the future Luna of this pack and the mate of your future Alpha." a chorus of "Yes Alpha rang out." "Do you know her scent to be able to try track her?" I ask them "Her scent is all over you we know it." Giving a slig

please forgive me. Apollo Justice

I weakly smile at grandpa, showing gratitude. "I have not yet formally introduced myself. My name is Apollo the god of healing and comfort. I am a killer as well, only I kill the heartless. Oh, come on, do not look so petrified. You already have Hermes and Poseidon in your midst. What is one more god?" He chuckles lightly and I see a few of our people also smile. However, they are not full smiles but it's a start.