Apollo X Hyacinthus Novels & Stories

Apollo says. “Venus,” Colton is smiling, I can hear him. “She’s back. This way.” Mercury- Venus is close. The lights turn on and we are surrounded by wolves. “Shift,” Mia screams. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mercury’s POV “Oh good, more trophies!” I see Reynolds sneer. “Not today,” A Lycan I don’t know picks Reynolds up from behind. “Apollo,” Stacey whispers. “Kill them all,” Reynolds orders his rogues as he tried to get to the Lycan I assume is named Apollo.

Artemis follows, the hinge whispering against the hush. Inside, the low moonlight pools on folded forms. Apollo lies on the wide bed, his silver hair splayed on the pillow. Helios slumbers in a wingback chair, head lolling to one side. Khione rests on a cot against the far wall, her breathing even and deep. Diana, pale with worry, sleeps propped against pillows near the foot of Apollo’s bed, one arm draped protectively across Apollo’s blankets.

Opposite them, two gods—Ares, the God of War, and Apollo, the God of the Sun—sat in contemplative silence, their expressions unreadable. The silence was broken by Hera, her voice sharp as a blade. "His curse grows stronger day by day, Luna," she said, using the name they reserved for Selene. Her golden crown caught the starlight as she leaned forward. "I thought you said he had found his mate. Why does the fire of destruction still burn within him?"

We are on an open deck for all the world to see. I kissed her hand and put it around my neck. I kissed her once more and got off her before I couldn’t control myself. She was laughing, and I glared at her. “Later, muffin,” she teased, and an agonizing groan tore at my lips as I watched her rose. We are getting closer to the birthplace of Apollo and his twin sister, Artemis, goddess of the hunt and virginity. Well, according to Greek Mythology. I rose to my full height and walked close to her as she gazed at the beautiful island as far as her eyes could see.

APOLLO woke up and stretch his self. His eyes darted to the particular place where he recognize two figures sitting on the bench with grocery bags. He brushed his teeth and went outside to help, but he rushed when he saw persephone was unconscious. "What happen to her?" He asked to the lady who is beside persephone artemis. He doesn't know what happen to him, but when he see her, he unconsciously feel pain within. A pain that he can't explain. She look at him in the eyes. He can sense longing was written all over her face. He doesn't know her so as she. He chose to ignore whatever it is and decided to be mean to her.

They narrowed even further when she caught the slight not of my head and overheard my whispered, “…no, I don’t think so.” Sunlight poured in through the opening in the wall, casting its golden rays upon the runes etched into the marble platform. It was those rays that Apollo emerged from. First his bronzed hair, then his tanned skin and muscular form. As his colorful suit materialized, Zack made a sound of amazement and clapped his hands. Apollo grinned at each one of us, though I was positive he held my mom’s eyes the longest and dropped to his knee in a dramatic bow.

I had spoken to the hybrids about it prior and they all agreed with my idea. One by one each of the hybrids joined me at the altar, while Stryker stepped down. He would still be their leader, but in the same way that I was the Luna to the pack, he would be the Luna to the hybrids, or whatever the male equivalent was. It was kind of funny thinking of him as a Luna though. When I was done making each hybrid a member of the pack, we all stepped down to celebrate the ceremony. There was food, wine, and cake. We also danced around and talked about random things. I couldn’t help but think about how similar all of this was to a wedding.

running as if it was scared of something bigger than it. Atlas then all of a sudden began to feel like something was picking up Apollo's body and started to carry him away to somewhere. With Apollo being knocked out, Atlas couldn't see who or what was carrying them away. After what felt like a lifetime, Atlas felt Apollo being put down. When Atlas felt like Apollo was on the ground, he heard what sounded like a female voice whispering in his ear. "Wake up my brother. It's time to put your pain and suffering to an end. Remember the fire. "Apollo slowly began to stir, and he slowly opened his eyes and when he did and looked at his wounds, they were healed, but he was still feeling the pain in

"Then the moon's mourning ended, the snow began to melt, feeding the soil and giving strength so that new lives could grow there. It didn't take long for the beautiful purple hyacinths to be born, leaving a beautiful lilac sea before the small temple of Hyacinth." "It also didn't take long for a woman thin as a stick and with long black hair to approach the temple. Along her hair were flowers so purple that they almost mixed with that cascade of darkness, the woman's clothes were rag gold, she was almost naked walking towards the temple. When Hyacinth looked into this woman's eyes, she could see that it was Hellebore who was walking towards her.

Even she couldn't hide her appreciation for the beauty of the mortal world at dawn. Eirene's eyes went wide with excitement. "Will they let me chase them? Just a little bit?" "Only if they want to be chased," Hera replied with a smile. "We must always be kind to living things, even small ones." Apollo walked alongside them, his stride measured and elegant even on the uneven dirt road, where ruts from recent rain made walking tricky. He plucked a small wildflower from the roadside – a delicate blue bloom – and tucked it behind Eirene's ear.