Apollyon For Honor Face Novels & Stories

As much as I hate the Queen b*** herself, can't deny how useful her gift is. I used Lorena's gift to play games on Apollyon's mind, and in less than a few seconds, the mighty vampire was screaming from pain. I stood there watching as he was suffering, then in a swift move... I let my Lycan side finish the show. While my caning was on his neck … I pulled them in and then whispered into his ears, "Consider yourself lucky, since it's a war, and we need as many fighters as possible by our side. Otherwise, you would be sending my greeting to my mommy in heavens!''

They decided to walk the trail and learn more about each other … Fallon felt something was wrong, so she decided to ask questions to get to the root of the issue. “Who is she?” “S- s- sh- sh- she?” Apollo stuttered out, his face draining of all of its color. “I have the gift of seeing when a person isn’t honest with me.” Fallon said with a slightly arched eyebrow. Apollo glanced over at her nervously as he decided whether or not to be honest with her. He hoped she would understand him and he would explain that he knew he was wrong for his actions.

With a gesture, I ordered the Head warrior to disperse the warriors, and he obeyed, leaving only us, the leaders, and my children on the battlefield. - Oh Goddess, I wish I could see Klaus' face when he comes to his senses and realizes that "the stud of the family," the one who bangs a different woman every day, has a male mate. - Dominic says, still laughing. Everyone chuckles. Well, not everyone. I could see that Brady's face was slightly green. - What's up, old friend? Do you not approve of this design of the Moon Goddess? My friend stuttered, coughed, and, shaking his head, answered me.

Beta Xander turned around and faced me. His mouth curved into a smile. I looked at her with determination. He’s right. He’s diabolically right. “ You needed to open your eyes and accept what you are,” he muttered. “ You’re not just an ordinary wolf, Devon. You’re the daughter of Apollo and you are meant to replace the moon goddess at her throne, if you just wish for it. Nothing comes stronger than her other than you. This wasn’t just her battle against her past lover. It’s her battle against you, you’re blindly step at her gameboard and willingly play the game that she created,” he said.

Maybe because after finally having something connected to her mother, Selene had a dream about her mom that night. A woman was being surrounded by wolves, but she did not waver. Her gaze was sharp, and although she had been injured all over, she did not flinch from pain. Instead of running away and hiding like a coward, she marched forward like a brave warrior. She had the same eyes as Selene, and the Lunar crest mark on her body glowed, making her look like a powerful deity. But no matter how powerful she was, she was fighting against a whole army, and she could not manage to hold her ground for long.

He grinned wickedly, she removed the hoodie over her head and his eyes widened. “What scar Legion??” she asked with a smirk, “Oh right, there isn’t one anymore. I’m back to being strikingly beautiful, or am I not as attractive as I was to you before? Before you decided to kill my whole family so you could have the power of the alphas and then me” she added with an arched brow

I wanted to stand up and beat Aldo in anger, but Apollo used his leg to block me and stop me. "Well, I am sure she is not. She didn't ask for it. I give it away because I have to," Apollo replied coldly. Somehow I want to thank Apollo again for that. Maybe he's kinder compared to Aldo. "If you say so. Why doesn't your girlfriend face me now so I can judge if she is not a gold digger?" Aldo sarcastically challenged I fisted my hands and wanted to punch him. Aldo really has no hope of being good!

Before I could respond, Harold interrupted, "He wasn't yours, Adonis is mine." Without a second thought, Apollo punched Harold in the face, his anger boiling over. "It's not you I'm asking! Stop sticking your nose into other people's lives!" Harold stood up, examining his face for any deep cuts or bruises that I possibly got from Apollo, luckily finding none.

Like they weren’t a breathing, living thing. I watched as a light blonde wolf, Apollo’s, got beheaded. He was fighting off two rogues when one jumped up behind him, wrapping his jaws around his neck and tearing his head clean off. The howl of agony to come from Xander gave me goosebumps. I felt that same agony in my chest. I hadn’t known Apollo well but he was such a lighthearted man who never complained when his alpha made him play babysitter. None of this was fair.

I scramble higher on the bed and cuddle against the pillow Esme was leaning on. “Who are you?” He smiles at me, and my heart skips a beat. “I’m Apollo.” I look around the room to avoid his eyes. I notice a picture on the wall. I hurry out of bed and run to the wall. There are three guys, each identical, looking at the camera. The only differences are minute things. This picture looks to be a few years old, so the hairstyle is different. It’s the eyes that draw me in. Standing in the back is Adolf, I’m sure of it. That same dark aura is surrounding him in that picture.