Apollos Heart Novels & Stories

The whimpering newbies roared when Ronald came in his disappointed look over his youngsters. “I command that. This is the first time I check on you after months and now I understand why the pack’s defense got weak. I apologize for this Alpha Angel and Luna Mira. I didn’t expect that this is the reason why it's making my pack weak.” Alpha Ronald sighed and apologized for the weakness of their pack that Angel and Mira took notice of as soon as they came into their pack.

EVANDER POV Rolling down the windows of my gray Nissan Titan, I smell the fresh air of the pack that I’ll be the Alpha of. It feels good to be back on Moon Valley pack soil. I switched seats with Alonso a few miles back so that he could be the one to greet the warriors at the gate so no one would see me in the back. My scent is all over the car but hopefully, all our scents mix so it won’t be as strong. We don’t want anyone suspecting that I am back.

Yes. Gods, yes. This tug, this warmth, this understanding I had never felt anything like it before. It seemed as though my soul recognized him, even though my mind resisted. “I don’t want this,” I murmured. “Not with someone who can’t stand me.” His expression flickered with a mix of pain and frustration before his Alpha mask solidified. “Ella, look at me.” I did. And the world came into sharper focus. The moonlight grew brighter. The air became thicker. My heart raced in harmony with his. We stood uncomfortably close yet still too far apart.

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.