Dc Comics Apollo Novels & Stories

The man was gone. How is that possible? The whimper came from Apollo, he was awake and licking his shoulder. I glanced apologetically at Liam before running downstairs. Turning on the lights, I discovered Apollo had been shot with a tranquilizer dart - a dart I’d recognized from my zoology textbook. And, this type of tranquilizer was commonly used to sedate big cats. This should have killed him, how is this dog not dead? I was beginning to worry, whatever we were about to go up against was incredibly powerful. So powerful, the world found it necessary to send me a guardian angel disguised as a dog, and the love of my life back on the same night.

she added. Apollo scoffed and let out a sarcastic laugh. “I don’t give a damn, Princess. She can stay here, and I’m not going to stay here—end of the conversation. Besides, I have a conference meeting in Chicago from Monday to Friday, so, yeah, she can stay here,” he said and left. Isla can’t help but shake her head. Well, she will still wait for her brother’s love story. Besides, love always wins. She was sure that Apollo fell deeply into Becca, and how could he be so in denial when they always contact each other? Zero also told her that Apollo and Becca convinced him to take the courage.

However, before Goddess Apollo could finish her words, Darryl shook his head secretly, indicating her not to panic. This time, Goddess Apollo learned her lesson and quickly shut her mouth. Although after what had happened just now, Goddess Apollo knew that Darryl was resourceful and would not help Tarrasque leave. He must have his reasons to do so.

They got some food in him before he fell asleep again. “They say you don’t have a choice.” Apollo spoke remembering his uncle. He was a drill Sargent in practice but when it came to being at home with his wife he was a teddy bear. You swear it was two different people. He had to watch it to believe it. “Damn it. Guess it is unavoidable.” Hasik sighed in defeat. “Well Asrar was a big tough player. His girl made him soft but he is still strong and packs a punch.” Apollo said remembering the fights they had.

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.

I explained. He smirked at Apollo as if he was our hidden weapon which he really was. Nobody outside of the pack leadership and the Council knew about Apollo’s gift. They had utilized his aid a few times when they were unable to get certain criminals to crack. He succeeded every single time too as he was extremely adept at interrogations because of his gift.

(Apollo) Apollo did not settle into the rhythm of the line. He broke it. Where the Legion marched as a disciplined engine, Apollo moved as the blade that shattered its own housing, turning the Dominion’s order into a weapon so immediate that fear itself had no chance to gather its wits. He was the fracture in the machine, the heretic spark that made obedience burn.

I lick Apollo’s mark and look over at them. “Well if we didn’t know it before we sure do now,” Colton says getting to the shower with a slight huff. “Did you just double mark Apollo?” Dalton asks. “She was getting me back for playing with her mark,” Apollo gets our between gasps for air. “Know what?” I ask thrusting on Apollo once more before I stand. “What do you know?” “That Apollo is your main man and we are just accessories,” Colton looks me in the eye drying off.

I fought the urge to wince under her touch. “I can help with that.” We both jumped at the deep voice. It came from the entrance of the tunnel. I let out an annoyed breath, preparing to face another one of Cedrics' friends. “I don’t need-“ I stopped as my eyes fell on Apollo. He was shirtless, his caramel skin glowing in the sunlight. His muscles toned, he looked as though he was moulded by the mother's own two hands—pure perfection. I forced my eyes to find him. His lips tugged up in the corner as he took me in. His perfect purple eyes, looking back at me.

"This is the Elysium Refuge. I'm in charge here." Elysium Refuge. I had heard that before. In the third year of the apocalypse, it became the largest and most stable human settlement known to exist. Rumor had it that it was equipped with a complete defense system, ample food supplies, and even had an ongoing research of the virus. "How did I..." I began, my voice hoarse. "Our scout team found you in the ruins," Iris said, her gaze studying me closely. "You were running a dangerously high fever. Your skin was cracked and healing in cycles. We almost thought you wouldn't make it."