Apollos Heart Novels & Stories

All she could do was smile at her husband even when the only thing she wanted to do was saying no. *** Two months, it took solid two months to take an appointment with that man. Not that Eva was bothered with that or anything. She didn’t even try visiting his accounts on social media as she just wanted to be done with all that and not be involved as much as she can. Big mistake. If she did she would have known what was waiting her and who she was going to meet in a few minutes. "He is here, Mrs. Angelos." Michel informed her after knocking on her door.

Mission accomplished. Sophie felt her daughter's personality disappearing through their bond as the projection faded. "She's gone," Sophie said, realizing baby Katerina II was now a mechanical Guardian consciousness without a soul. Elena processed this while nursing Hope when ISOC agents arrived at Silver Council headquarters with arrest warrants. Lead agent: "Elena Volkov, you're charged with violating registration terms by using Guardian possession to fight ISOC forces during the Seattle operation." "You must surrender for trial and execution." "The possession was authorized by the council," Alexei protested, but the agents showed ISOC regulations prohibiting Guardian manifestation as an u

"Alchemy. Ancient. It attacks the nerves first, then the heart." He looked at Oreon, his expression grim and hopeless. "It is Midnight’s Kiss," Marek said. "But... modified. Accelerated." Oreon released him, turning back to Eltonia. He brushed her cheek with his thumb. Her skin was getting colder. "There is a cure," Oreon insisted. "There is always a cure." "There is an antidote," Marek admitted. "But it is rare. It takes weeks to brew. We do not have weeks, Alpha."

Alpha Erick's POV As far back as I can remember, I always felt like she was my mate. The chemistry between us was just right. But the fact that her head was always buried in a book meant she never paid attention to me. I never understood her fascination with books, and I don't mean the books we had to read at school. No, the books she read were fiction novels, a strange choice, but she seemed to enjoy them. My father unofficially handed me the Alpha title when I turned eighteen. As soon as he did, he pulled me aside and told me he was tired of dealing with Gisselle's dad, always complaining about how his daughter deserved better. He wanted to make sure I made her Luna and got rid of Maliyla'

I hate how my voice cracked as I answered, and Alpha should always be strong and never show weakness, but right now the earth could be crumbling from under my feet and I wouldn't care. Leo patted me on the shoulder, showing me as much support as he was capable of, but without any answers there wasn't much that he could do for me. " Is this something to do with the messenger thing or something”? He hadn't left the library since he had left mine last night, surely something would have come up that would explain what was going on. He let out a puff of air and ran one of his hands down his face. “Honestly man I don't know, I mean it's possible I guess, that the moon goddess is somehow involved i

“You think I would just use you as my Luna to bolster my own reputation.” “An Alpha needs a Luna if he’s going to be taken seriously,” I said with a shrug. “I’m pretty sure you’ve said some version of those words to me at one point or another.” He stood and crossed the room, closing the distance between us in two steps. “Avery.” He cupped my face in his hands, and for a moment, I let him. “All I want is you. Not a Luna who hosts galas. Not a broodmare for the pack line. You. I don’t care about any of the rest of it.”

I asked, He took a deep breath before telling me, “Apollo is suffering from Dissociative Identity Disorder, which is Spilt or Multiple Personality disorder, from the age of 7…” he glanced at Romulus and continued, ”...he had been through physical and emotional abuse and also depression at the early age....which caused his first alternate to appear, which is Cyrus… Cyrus helped Apollo from escaping reality… even though he had done horrible things but he helped Apollo and was always aware of his thoughts, Cyrus let Apollo know what he does and thinks…” he said,

We sat there, every one of us sharing a piece of himself about how life had been recent. I was more than shocked when Apollo started prattling about how ‘love’ may find you when you least expect it. I mean Apollo, the epitome of fuck them all but give your heart to none… was the one telling us about how good it was to have someone to call in the middle of the night and get silly with. I was so concerned for him. I mean who had the balls to knock the hard fuck-boy coconut shell that shielded him from all the pain? Anyway, as I said; he would tell us when was ready. We didn’t want to ruin it for him.

What does he know that's weighing so heavily on his conscience? "Hello, Apollo," I say, a smirk spreading across my face. "How's our... special guest doing?" Apollo's eyes, a striking hazel that reminds me painfully of another pair I've had dreams of brutally carving out, dart to mine before quickly looking away again. He maintains his rigid posture as he responds. "He's alive, sir," Apollo says, his voice carefully neutral. "We've followed your orders to the letter. He's fed once a week, and given water every four days."

he said. I sighed and then turned to face him. “I see you healed nicely," he said. “No thanks to you," I replied, glaring at him. “For what it's worth, I had no idea my pack members were going to do that. It's no secret that I don't like you but Aurora cares about you and I would never intentionally hurt anyone she cares about." Was that an apology from the young alpha? I hope my surprise wasn't too evident on my face. I didn't say anything preferring for this conversation to end quickly but as usual, lady luck was against me.