Chiron Achilles Novels & Stories

And yet, that didn't mean he suddenly trusted me or let this go, "I hope you know what you're doing, Ace." "Yeah, because you knew exactly what you were doing when you were going after her," Ace gestured with a nod of his head toward Quinn. "Fuck you." "Are you two done now?" Jericho piped, swiveling in his black leather chair to cut his elder brothers an unimpressed glare.

Alexandro followed it immediately, heading straight to the coast. He stood at the edge of the roaring sea, the wind lashing against his skin as the waves crashed at his feet. Somewhere across the vast ocean was Serena. He could feel it. Her scent still lingered in his senses. His bond to her was unbroken, but weakened, dulled by distance and silver. He looked up at the moon—full and bright, a symbol of strength and clarity. Dropping to his knees in the sand, he tilted his head back and let out a deep, guttural howl. “Moon goddess,” he whispered, “please… guide me.”

he drawled in his thick English accent as his legs kept me trapped next to his body. I struggled to avoid his eyes, the warmth pooling in between my legs and I felt a certain wetness begin running down my thighs slowly, "continue taunting me, my Aphrodite, I shall fall into your trap each time you do because I am a man who wants nothing more than just you," he bit his bottom lip and then ran his tongue over it, "but I will let you know this," he paused as he leaned in, his face again inches from mine, "I never forget. So for each taunt, I shall punish you for it and you will love every moment of the punishment."

I stare into the distance, my gaze drawn to the fountain just beyond the graves. And then—I see him. Achilles. He stands there, grinning like he always did, hands stuffed in his pockets. His head tilts slightly, that knowing look in his eyes. But he’s not alone. Finn stands beside him. They both wave. I inhale sharply, my fingers curling into Valentine’s sleeve. Valentine follows my gaze, going perfectly still. Achilles smirks, gives a small salute, and then—he turns. Finn does too. They walk away, fading into the night, their figures dissolving into the darkness like mist.

NO! Braxius and Achilles clash. Both men are mighty warriors, but I can surmise Achilles lives for war. Braxius is not thinking, lost in the pain of his older brother's death. His emotions are making his moves wild and sloppy. Achilles is only toying with Braxius, taking in the delight that he understands he's about to kill another prince. Over my dead body! Without any thought, I run over to the two fighting men. Remembering my soccer days from my youth, I perform a perfect slide in the grass behind Achilles. Then, I use my sword to slice the tendon right about his heal. The one that is named after him.

Especially when they read the list of Golden Fleece. Zeus stops reading and takes in a long breath before explaining to Zhu Wushang. “Well…. Mr. Zhu Most of the things in this list are true, but some of them are just exaggerations. For example Aegis, the indestructible shield, Aegis is the same shield that your black hair wives just destroy while fighting with Athena. As for the Achilles armor. It’s just armor made from Orichalcum. So this armor was impervious to mortal weapons such as a blade or normal gunfire. But if the power of the weapon came from the divine weapon like the sword that your silver-haired wife uses. Then it’s useless.” Explain Zeus.

Bhakti says, practically bouncing in her seat. Pop squints. “Who’s Chiron? That important?” Lily gives him the are you serious look. “He’s the father of modern medicine. Meds, surgery, treatment protocols—all rooted in stuff Chiron created or inspired. He’s a legend.” Ma just shrugs and smirks. “He’s kind of a big deal.” Pop grins and pokes her side. “Thanks for the update, Angel.” I chuckle and look back at the center arena. “Shit, I didn’t know there were this many healing gods. I count like fifty just down there.”

Odysseus says once we’ve calmed, “so you may eat. Then I will tell you about the Phlegethon... and the centaurs.” “Centaurs!” Summer squeals, visibly vibrating. “Like Chiron from Percy Jackson? Or those party-animal ones that trashed Luke’s boat?” Odysseus tilts his head. “Chiron was unique. The wisest and most just of all Kronos’s spawn. I do not know this Percy Jackson, but I assure you—no other centaur is like Chiron.” Summer deflates a little. “So... no party centaurs.” Odysseus gives a mirthless laugh. “If you wanted fun, you should not have come to Tartarus, friend she-wolf.”

"It's the least." I heard Vanessa scold me and that wolf said that I was right, that the least he could do was to know, but taking action was different and that he already did that, It was at that moment that I realized that the alpha was a lupus and I even spoke uncertainly because I could be wrong, but he confirmed with his head that he was a lupus, I know he had previously told Vanessa to be his chosen one, but I still asked him and he just responded with another nod, and, that's when I felt a pain in my heart.