Apollo X Hyacinthus Novels & Stories

Studying the man's movement, she found every movement of the man was purposeful and graceful, like a predator stalking its prey. “My lord,” Beta Idris called the man's attention towards the appearance of the woman. Alpha Odysseus turned around and his gaze landed on the woman who was fidgeting with the hem of her clothes while looking down at her feet, of course, no one could bear to look at him or even summon the courage to do so. “Look up,” Alpha's Odysseus' strong features were set in a hard expression, his brow furrowed in concentration as he studied her. But beneath the cold expression, he seemed to recognize her.

With a powerful swing he intercepted Apollo’s spear, grunting as he trapped the spear with the curve of his sickle before sending it flying into the rapidly approaching halberd. “Tsk. You really have no blind spots huh.” Apollo scoffed. While it was a rumour amongst the gods that Horus was a god with 360 battle vision, Apollo was never going to take the rumours seriously unless he confirmed it for himself. After all, there were also rumours that Ares had some kindness in him and had once spared a planet he had conquered, but Apollo knew that was absolutely false. It seemed that Horus’ rumour, however, was true.

--- The academy was alive with moonlight and music, the hallways humming with the scent of lust and shifting power. Lucian found her near the back courtyard, where the garden wall dipped low and the fire torches cast golden light across her hair. Seraphine. He had ignored her before and told her off, but she was still the only Luna he was a least attracted to. She looked up from her drink and blinked in surprise. “Lucian Wolfe?” He didn’t speak. He just held her gaze as he crossed the distance between them. Seraphine’s lips curved. “Didn’t think you would be back.”

Gerald calls out, his voice deep, it sent some chills into her body. "Am sorry about last..., " "Am outside, would accept your apology, if you can give it in person." He says cutting her off, probably knowing what she want to say, making Alexandra bite her lips involuntarily. She hesitates a bit before responding. "Okay." "Ruby. I will be back soon." With that, she takes off. ________________________🖊 "Juliet, have you seen Raphael anywhere?" Madison asks immediately she and Alison walks into the sitting room. Sighting Juliet, who was seated alongside Karis, who seemed engrossed with whatever she was doing on her phone.

Her essence flowed within his blood. And just like how he would not hesitate to burn down into ashes in her love... He wouldn't hesitate to burn anyone who touches her... Leaving no blood, no bones behind... But only Ashes. Ashes to mixed with the dirt. . His fondness was different from others. His love was hidden in his chest. His thirst was drowning in his mind. His desire was leashed with his soul that all needed HIS PERSEPHONE. . He was The HADES. .

"or even better fire" Jason said with a distant look in his eyes. Grabbing a petal from the air...he formed a round globe of fire around it, it in such a way that the fire didn't touch or harm the flower then he passed it to his twin Jacob, who also wrapped the same petal of fire in a water globe It was breathtaking. They did the same thing to half of the petal in the room. The petals glowed brighter in the globe of fire and water. Four elements.. working together to form something breath taking

As Sophia stood before the captivating painting of Apollo and Daphne, the gallery attendant began to unravel the tale depicted within the artwork. "Well, you see, this painting depicts the mythological story of Apollo and Daphne," the attendant began, her voice soft and melodic. "According to Greek mythology, Apollo, the god of music, poetry, and prophecy, became infatuated with the beautiful nymph Daphne. However, Daphne, fearing Apollo's advances, prayed to the river god Peneus for help. In response to her prayers, Peneus transformed Daphne into a laurel tree to save her from Apollo's pursuit." As the attendant spoke, Sophia found herself drawn deeper into the story, her imagination weavin

“Sure. Mr. Mysterious is a vampire. Vampires aren’t real... Are they? No. That’s silly. He was in broad daylight all day today. But damn, he’s weird.” Ava spent hours looking for information on the man. She found no trace of whom the Constantine family was behind the scenes, only known to be the most influential tech company in the world. Researching the name of the company, Ava gasped. Apollyon: The angel of the bottomless pit in the Book of Revelation. “Holy shit! Maybe he is a vampire.” Sitting back in her chair, she thought about the possibility. Too many scary references over the past hours had given flight to her overactive imagination, as usual. Her years of curiosity in urban legends

Draco asks as I stand to my feet to look at him in the eyes? "You should care because the Ghost now possesses a Luna Lily. As you can see that makes it very dangerous for you as well. If the Ghost uses the Luna Lily she'll be more powerful than you and all the unicorns combined. She also has a horde of spiders at her back and call. That is why we have traveled to you so you can join our side and killtThe Ghost and the spiders before it is too late." "Luna lilies don't exist they were wiped out thousands of years ago. If they existed I would feel their presence even now."

How I wish I really belonged in this place. “Anyway, Ms. Patterson. Since we’re talking about it, you must be aware of the Seven Caste of Powers here in Olympus. I presume that you already have ideas about it?” She explained, going back to her formal and authoritative aura. She must have noticed that she’s taking off too much of her mask. “Yes, but not that much though,” I replied. The orientation went on and I must say that the more I get to know Olympus, the more I wanted to stay here. It’s as if I don’t want to wake up from the dream I can make use of as an escape against the cruelty of the human world.