Novel & Cerita Apollos Heart

LaRive backed away from me and I saw him leave as he closed the door behind him. I stood for a while looking at the door and then ran to the room before I shed a tear, everyone was angry with me. Alexey Apov My heart grieved to see Eileen like this. I wanted to catch up with her, to calm her down, but I couldn't, I still had the fear of revenge inside me that prevented me from approaching her. I sighed leaning against the wall as Almir stared at me, "Alpha, then this girl is your mate," he said.

But Apollo's rage was too great, and it took several security guards to finally subdue him. As they dragged him away, Apollo's eyes were still locked on Harley's battered body. He knew he had gone too far, but he didn't care. All that mattered was that he had avenged Beatrix's pain. Apollo stood alone on the rooftop, the cool night air calming his raging emotions. He took deep breaths, trying to center himself and clear his mind. The sound of the city below was distant and muffled, as if it were miles away instead of just a few floors below.

The tension in the room starts to dissipate as Apollo's words settle in, reminding them all of the importance of trust among allies. Apollo nods at Theo, his gaze steady and reassuring. The room's tension begins to dissipate, the crackling energy simmering down to a more manageable level. Theo meets Apollo's eyes, his gratitude visible despite the turmoil of emotions he's wrestling with. Apollo's nod is like a silent acknowledgment: he trusts Theo, and he knows there's more to the story than what Alaric perceived. After a moment, Apollo takes a step back, allowing the air to settle. He glances at Alaric, who seems less aggressive, though his eyes still hold a hint of doubt. The message is cl

“I don’t need-“ I stopped as my eyes fell on Apollo. He was shirtless, his caramel skin glowing in the sunlight. His muscles toned, he looked as though he was moulded by the mother's own two hands—pure perfection. I forced my eyes to find him. His lips tugged up in the corner as he took me in. His perfect purple eyes, looking back at me. “Apollo, what are you doing here,” I asked, confused. Audra gripped my arm tightly. I looked back at her giving her a reassuring smile. Her grip loosened as she stepped back. I turned back to Apollo, finding him now in front of us. He reached his hand out and tucked a stray hair behind my ear. My skin tingled in response to his touch. He looked down at me, h

He tilts his head back and gazes at the sky for a second, his lips twitch as he fights the grin trying to break through. "Ally, you'll be the death of me," he says through the bond. "Now get your sweet arse over here and let's get this done. I swear, if I don't have you in my arms soon, I'll lose my mind. And with the blue moon so close, I'm holding on by a thread." I laugh softly, sending back, "Chill, my Alpha. You already own my heart." I step up in front of him, and his eyes devour me, traveling slowly from head to toe. The green in his gaze darkens, a flash of pure desire.

There was no strangling sensation robbing me of breath and turning the blood in my veins to ice, because Apollo hadn’t noticed a thing. His eyes were bloodshot from the nap he’d been taking face-first in the spine of a large book, its pages made from a thick sort of paper. He blinked in rapid succession, smacking his lips, and grimacing as though he had a foul taste in his mouth. The coppery strands of his hair were knotted and stood in chaotic tufts. ‘Such a thirst for chaos is rare in your kind, but this one—this one has plenty. He still feels the loss of my presence. Even now there’s a part of him that yearns for me.’

Apollo slips into the suite and quietly closes the door. He inches toward the door that Atlas claimed and finds it slightly open. He closes his eyes and focuses on the room. There are two heartbeats, and the scents of Atlas and Akia wrap around him. Apollo smiles as he carefully walks to his room. It looks like they had a good time, and that makes him happy.

They were communicating with her through mindlinks. That scene will be forever etched in my mind. They loved her in their own way, and I could tell that it didn’t matter to them that she was wolfless. They still see her as their Luna. “Apollo is here!” Amber exclaimed as she stood up. The she-wolves around her whimpered in response as they slowly backed away. The moment my wolf stood before her, Apollo lowered his head onto the ground before slumping his whole body. He then dragged himself toward Amber until he reached her foot. She was already barefoot, and my wolf didn’t waste time licking her feet and her ankle.

The audacity of him to speak to me so casually after what he had done to Jade! “I can handle myself just fine, thanks. And, for the record, if anyone should be resting, it should be Jade. After you broke her heart. You asshole.” Apollo’s expression shifted and his mouth pressed into a thin line. For a split second, he actually looked guilty. But before I could feel any satisfaction in that, he shrugged, regaining his nonchalance. Like I said, a total asshole. “Look, I know you think I’m the villain here, but I had to be honest with her. I wasn’t going to string her along when my heart…” He trailed off, his gaze meeting mine, and I knew exactly where he was going with this.

But he didn't let her go. "Let... Let go..." A taste of blood got into her mouth. He slowly let her go and she saw blood on his lips, she bit him too hard. 'His lips...' Apollo looked into the space gloomily, he did not care about her biting him but his heart was aching for some reason. He just couldn't take it. "Leave!" He voiced, in a low tone of voice. "I know you are mad at me. But I can explain."