Novel & Cerita Apollos Heart

He allowed them to protect themselves, and he even allowed them to attack at once, so it wasn't the execution in cold blood. The fucking guilty one for my brother's death is this fucking bitch who's giving birth now because he lied! "Theon, please try to calm yourself. Everything is alright. Kyle will be alright," I hear Luna Leah saying, and I see Alpha wrapping his hands around her waist, sniffing her smell. "Yes, but it's too early. He's only four months long. He should give birth next month, not earlier," he says, which makes me flinch.

He takes a deep breath and glances quickly at me before finishing, "I will hear no more about this. Understood?" I stand astonished at Abel's outburst. He is taking up for me! No one had ever stood up for me before. Now I realize that I really can trust him! None of this is a ploy or a trick, he is genuine. He is good. Then something happens. I feel and hear Keira, she howls in my mind the name Miro. At that, Abel turns to me and as we peer into each other's eyes, it happens. What I had always dreamed of happening. My heart skips a beat and butterflies flutter in my stomach. The world around us fades away as the chatter of the Elders mutes to a drone. All that matters in this moment are two

Something worse because it had pain in it. The mountain heard. The mountain trembled. Every flame in the vault went black. Darkness swallowed the chamber whole, thick and absolute, and in that darkness, Apollo stood with one hand pressed to his chest, the other curled into a fist, his heartbeat slow and monstrous beneath the poison’s grip. He could not reach her. He could not see her. He could not know. And because he could not know, his mind supplied images. Adelaide walking beside Cael through the Wilds. Adelaide turning to him with those eyes bright from shared understanding. Adelaide laughing. Adelaide touching his hand. Adelaide wrapped in his cloak. Adelaide sleeping beside him. Adelai

The eye of Delis and his girlfriend flashed immediately like that of a flashlight, their eye met Diana standing at the door They were so shocked that they can't even shake or react in any way Delis was only starring directly into Diana's eye "How long has he been doing this to me?" Diana said in her heart And Diana is a soft hearted person, her heart doesn't need something ridiculous, she thought Delis is a safe person for her. At this moment her heart is already down, and tears may shower up if she tries to say many words So she stands inert, she wouldn't want to stress herself uttering any word to them

Aaron put his hand upfront while trying to calm me down, like I am some kind of wild animals or something, “Look, we are sorry, okay, I don’t think that you could.” “I am calm, just furious… Fine! I am furious in a civil kind of way, happy?!” I huffed my breath, and then glaring at the three of them. “Look, just tell me, what the hell is this plan of yours? Do I really could magically become a luna? Or probably getting me a license? I thought luna is a gift by the Moon Goddess, just like Alpha?”

While buttoning, he hears Apollo say with an eerie low tone, "I will assassinate him, the one that did this to us. I swear on my life, even if it's the last thing I do." Callahan turns to him, swiftly he got on the bed. Holding Apollo's hands, he begged, knowing what the man is capable of, "please Apollo listen to reason, we are dying in this relationship, the only thing we do that is great is the sex. Please let's not hurt each other anymore or better yet let me not hurt you anymore but please leave Bash out of this." Apollo's family runs a dangerous mafia ring, he didn't just become the best producer in Maslles country without soiling his hands. One of Callahan's lovers that tried to put a

“No, he is young and he is the most handsome man I ever met, but that’s not the point. Joyce, he is my professor.” “Ok, but at least it was a kiss with a hot guy, hope that doesn’t affect your grades all semester.” “I’ll be fine. I doubt he’d fail me on purpose. But he is an Alpha and his name is Atlas.” Joyce paused for a moment before she spoke, like she was thinking of something. “You know what? Now that I think of it, there is one more Alpha—no one in the North is sure of the Alpha's name in the Blood Storm pack. Could that be him, you think?”

I hate that it makes my chest ache. I exhale slowly through my nose. The regret is immediate and bitter. “I’m sorry,” I mutter. My voice cracks on the second word. “It’s not your fault. Just… put it down. I know what to do.” “You should not be alone, Luna,” the one with the wine says. “No one should be by themselves at a time like this.” I swallow past the knot in my throat. “I prefer it. Leave. Please.” The Omega with the bowl sets it carefully on the vanity, then she presses a small glass vial into my hand. “From the healer, Luna,” she whispers. “She says it will help with the pain.”

Inside, a few small items were neatly arranged. A handwritten recipe card for the signature tart from the new dessert shop in town. I had once sent Carlo a message saying I wanted to try it. A single white lisianthus, pressed and preserved. It was almost identical to the one I had seen on the street corner and casually sent him a picture of. A palm-sized bronze replica of a vintage streetlamp, its lamppost bent at the same angle as the one on the street below my window. I had complained to him once that it had been broken for a month.

The phone’s screen suddenly lit up, displaying a notification of an incoming message from an unknown number. Seara didn’t mean to peek, but the photo that appeared in the notification made her freeze. It was an old, worn-looking photo. In the photo, a young man who looked exactly like Austin stood in front of an old gate. Beside him, a woman held a tiny baby wrapped in silver velvet—the exact same fabric Seara had seen in her vision. Below the photo, a short message read: A gift for the Alpha. The truth about your Healer is here.