Apollyon For Honor Face Novels & Stories

Jolene jumps up and looks around but no one’s near her. A deep voice booms from the sky, “My name is Apollo, I am the sun God. I am not a goddess. I am a god.” Jolene should be terrified, but she feels honored, “It’s nice to meet you Apollo.” He replies, “The honor is mine. Please let Luna know that Apollo sent his regards and is watching over you as well.” Whispers thank you, and the warmth of the sun on her cheeks shows her that he is there.

A lop-sided smile came on his perfect bow-shaped lips. Apollo was wearing a white shirt and black pants. The shirt stretched over his chiseled body, doing little to hide the muscles beneath it. He was so handsome that I was sure he used his sexy charm to disarm every girl around him. If I didn’t know of his depravity, I would have fallen for him too. He radiated so much power, dominance and arrogance that it was no wonder that everyone wanted to submit to him. “I am here to take my panties,” I said, maintaining a brave façade. “Give them to me and let’s get over it!”

A single lightning bolt pierced the clear western sky once more. Diana, who hated the thought of this kind of faux supremacy, answered through gritted teeth with the hopes of consoling the second alpha. “This hybrid luna is loyal to the Alliance. I will gladly risk my life for this war if need be, Mister.” Though she was forced into submission, her words remained resolute – and dignified.

My warriors praise me as the first ever woman wartime Luna who has left the comfort of her pack house and joined the battleground to fight for honor and friendship. “Hail the slayer of demon Patricia! Hail the great Alicia!” They chant. Today I feel it's going to be a day like no other, the spoils will be many. Something tells me that today will mark a turning point in this war. I'm certain that things will turn for the better.

Tatun steps forward and gives Bellona a hug, he takes my hands next, once again he drops to one knee. “Alpha Enyo, we as a pack pledge our loyalty to you and your mate Alpha Clayton. When the time comes we will stand with you, as I am sure more will when they learn you have returned” I just nod, feeling quite uncomfortable. I was born to be a warrior and even being Clay’s Luna feels right but Alpha, I really don’t know.

Was apologizing to Sienna my only option? The next moment, the doors to the venue opened, and a tall werewolf entered. The one that I had been waiting for was finally here!

I laughed at Kylie's words—until I spotted Anton nearby, stiff and awkward. At least he looked cleaner than Steven. Small win. I glanced at Maya. She looked away and muttered, "Kylie came back today. He's still her dad..." Of course. Maya always had that soft spot. I just sighed. Anton stepped closer. "Mom, you were incredible today." For once, there was actual respect in his eyes. He gave a crooked smile. "After you left, I realized how badly I messed up. I took you for granted. Said things I shouldn't have.

Still in a daze, Hanon went to Hugo and scooped the boy up with effortless grace. “It’s time to go.” “Wait!” I bit the inside of my cheek, exchanging looks with Byron. Hanon turned to us. “What?” “That’s…” Byron closed his eyes. “He’s an Alpha. He’s a fucking Alpha. How is that even possible?” “Excuse me?” Doc chimed in. “Hugo’s wolf is an Alpha.” I said simply, but it wasn’t simple at all. They were all quiet for several minutes. “What exactly leads you to believe that?” Hanon finally asked.

In that moment Ally felt like an object. A blinding light appeared and as the light died she could make out a figure. It was a massive and winged. A pair of human feet walked over the glass towards them and seemed to leave the owner unaffected. Ally instinctively put the little boy behind her and began walking away from what was now two men. A demon and a black winged angel. “It was me, Gabriel. Leader of the army of heaven.” His voice boomed. She had never seen two better looking men in the same room.

“They’re lying to you, Fallon. If she had died, you would have felt it.” Apolliana puffs out with exasperation and curls her lip into a pout. “Oh, you’re not fun, Lucifer. I would have enjoyed killing the proof of your betrayal. Now, what will I do for fun?” she asks in a bratty tone as she looks down at her clawed fingers, “Oh, I know, I’ll just kill him anyway,” she smiles as she aims her weapon at Fallon. Before she can strike, I push Fallon out of the way and block her sword with mine. Apolliana gets a few hits in, making blood run down my chest and legs, but I continue to parry.