Danmachi Apollo Novels & Stories

"I'm the one who—" The man kicked my hand away in disgust. "How dare you address our Alpha by his name." Alpha? Domine? "Domine Ashford is the great Alpha of our Moonlight Pack, and I am Lucas, his Gamma." His words hit me like a sledgehammer. "What Alpha?" I stared at him. "Domine is just a Delta warrior!" "Wake up, Halen," Lucas sneered, dragging me away. "The Alpha has been posing as an ordinary Delta for three years just to get close to you and get revenge for Ella."

“Go back to your room and study.” She murmurs before turning her back to me. I went into my room again and took my notebook out of the bag. I raised my eyebrows when I heard Relyon’s voice outside the house. He’s Uncle Leo’s son. Uncle Leo is also my Mom’s brother. Relyon is only 11 years old. What is he playing? It’s still bright outside... Wait, why does he seem to shout? Because of curiosity, I looked out the window, and I saw him looking up at the tree and shouting.

Ever since Apollo became famous, he never played a supporting character except for when he got to act alongside the male lead, Solomon! “So, it’s Solomon?” Abel frowned and looked at him with a complicated expression. Apollo paused for a few seconds and suddenly raised his voice. “How is that possible?! I was just giving an example! I like women! Women! And it can only be Demi!” Demi, who had just reached the entrance, turned around subconsciously when she heard her name. “What’s going on?” Apollo took a deep breath and refused to speak. Abel replied calmly, “He likes you.”

A FEW HOURS EARLIER. Jayla whistled as she gets in her home with her bag, she opened the door and locked it to see no one his here, she then remembered that Darby went to college so it means that he went to his own campus Appartement, her mother was working at the hospital and her father was going to be home in a few hours later. "Let's watch an anime then!" She squealed and then get herself ready to have her best nightlife. "Bruh Ayame is my dude." She said, grinning happily as she saw her favourite character in her anime.

“You want to lead by yourself, right? If you have a meeting, I’ll go with you. If you attend the war, I’ll go with you, too. That’s the only way we could meet at the centre of our job.” “That’s kinda tempting, but no! I can’t afford to put you in danger.” Apollo kept on resisting my offer to be with him to ensure his safety towards his adversaries. However, he vowed to himself to never allow a civilian in a battle. But I wasn’t retreating. Until we decided to make it a game. Whoever wins, then that person’s idea will stand. We were at the visitor’s lounge as pack warriors surrounded us to watch the game of the year. Apollo and I decided to play a game and whoever wins gets the credit. And ‘R

I looked over at Damon, and the same concern swirled in his eyes. "The prisoner is yours. Remember, a vow with a dragon is a vow for life. Break it without consent, and you will only curse yourself. Garren will decide when the vow is no longer needed." Before we could say anymore, they pushed Apollo forward and stepped back into the shadows. Their presence was no longer detectable as if they had vanished into the air itself. "You bastard," Damon shouted as he charged for Apollo. His hand was formed into a fist as he aimed for him. Apollo didn't even bother to defend himself. He didn't even flinch when Damon's fist connected with the side of his face.

His hands were shoved deep into his pockets, physically restraining himself from touching me. "I have run the Apex Bloom for seven years, Lolita," Franco began. His voice was a low, gravelly vibration that sent a familiar, heavy heat curling through my stomach. "It was designed with a singular, unbreakable architecture. A crucible. You throw the elite into the dark, and you let the pressure crush them until only one diamond remains. Every single iteration before this ended the same way: one victor, and a trail of liquidated corpses." He took a step closer. The space between us evaporated. The scent of sandalwood and something distinctly, electrically masculine wrapped around me.

"We have established a stronghold nearby called Apollo Citadel. It's used as a base for war against the humans. As for the layout of Apollo Citadel..." The daemon wanted to defect to Adrian and spilled all the details about Apollo Citadel’s internal defenses. "I see," Adrian said. Despite his formidable strength, he could not help but acknowledge the tactical advantages of their setup. With this newfound information, everything became much more manageable. The daemon looked at Adrian ingratiatingly and said "Uh, Sir, I've already told you everything I know. Now..." "Hmph!" Adrian snorted coldly. "Do you think I'm a fool? I know exactly what you did earlier. You have to die for what you did.”

I said, smirking at my mate “but I believe that you’re the master of deceit and acting” “What are you referring to this time, Dante?” Aurora asked, frowning in question, before her eyes widened in realization and understanding. A devious smile formed on my mate’s face, and taking her hand in mine, I kissed her knuckle gently, letting my lips linger there for a few seconds. “I believe that we are going to need to play one final game, neonata” I said, looking her in the eye “a last big show, or more specifically, a grand finally”

They took their places so that they could witness the abomination taking place at The Point, off in the distance. Nya saw the girl’s detail coming into place and watched as the soldiers hurriedly attached her frail arms to the altar. She wondered if they’d have to make any adjustments to the restraints, considering how small Alsys’s arms were. They couldn’t possibly fit the same clamps that had been used to hold Gavin, could they? Satisfied that the girl was secure, the soldiers moved off, most of them running, some marching at a quick pace, all of them wanting to put some distance between themselves and the dragon which would surely be making his appearance in the next few moments.