From Apollo’s Betrayed Bride To Hades’ Queen Novels & Stories

“…I told you so! After all, a mere dog could never compare with a face as radiant as I!” “Apollo, stop insulting him.” Finally, the idiot stopped singing praises to himself, a look of momentary confusion crossing his face… before a panicked expression quickly settled as he all but shook her violently–like a rattle, “Proserpina, is that mutt blackmailing you with something?! Blink twice if you need help!” Completely done by this point, Proserpina firmly shoves the unwanted hands off of her shoulders as she stands up abruptly. “Apollo,” the goddess of shadows drawls, her voice cold with a hard, dangerous edge on it as she looks at him dead in the eye, “…leave me alone.”

Why did I have to see this? A scream echoed through the room, causing my eyes to fly open and witness Hades dangled Leto off the floor by her hair. He tossed her to the bed before shredding her shirt with one swipe. My knees gave out underneath me. My body crumpled to its knees in defeat. “I, Hades Valis, Alpha of the Black Moon, claim you, Leto Levett as my mate and Luna.” Hades spat out before aggressively sinking his canines into her flesh. Her body thrashed uncontrollably underneath him.

I owe them nothing and they owe me everything. Matteo is on the other side of the room flirting with a woman. His hands on her waist and his lips whispering things on her ear, making the woman giggle. I rolled my eyes at the sight not even caring anymore. I should've just let him bleed to death that night or else I would be free right now, but no, I somehow needed to a saint all of a sudden. He has his hands on another woman the day before our wedding day and also on our wedding day. How fucking great is that?

She replied to him, firmly. "Really? Then you are completely unreasonable. How can you trust someone who betrayed his alpha?” Old Basildon asked and Queen gulped down dryly. "Beta Kappa won't betray me, he's a good man and the fact is this, he's Lilith's mate, my aunty," Queen Isle said uneasily.

Then he turned to Analyn and asked her to stand next to me. "You are his Luna, therefore, his equal," Apollo told her. "Here in front of me, I have Alpha Marquis's will. It states that Ambrose must remain bound to you, and you must bear a child with him. Whether he wanted it or not," he said while looking at me. Analyn leaned toward me. "Does he know we aren't really in love?" she whispered in my ears so Apollo couldn't hear her. I didn't answer and furrowed my brows. "What do you mean I must remain bound to her? What happens if I don't?"

Stories circulates in the vast of the world. Like a bird that mingles at every spot of the trees and chirped in a tone that will then echoes along the vicinity. Apollo is my father and Selene is his father. They are both entangled with the divinity of the world and both are ready to kill each other. Selene glances at the dead body of her lover. Alpha Gerri who betrayed her and scarred her. It was her command to kill him but somehow there is a reflection of sadness at his eyes at it stares at the lifeless body of her past lover.

Eriwan’s eyes got wider and bigger once he saw drops of blood began to roll down from his younger brother’s forehead. Mr. Apollo quickly charged forwards to approach his first devil crazy wife and managed to defeat her in one strike. His bodyguards following him to this big mansion smoothly arrested that devil crazy woman and put her under control. “Let me go! Let me go! I’ll drag you all to hell today! Hahaha… We’ll all die together… We’ll all go to hell together…” shouted Madam Queenie Qamra very queerly and terrifyingly. Madam Queenie Qamra was now looking at Mr. Apollo with the burning flame from her pair of sharp eyes.

The woman Aragon had called “Angela.” Her name sounded like a gentle breeze beneath a starry, moonlit sky and he called to her with all of his might, but she didn’t answer. She had heard and reached out to his wolf spirit when he’d been ensnared in the gray edges between the mortal and spirit realms. A vision of the futurehad come to him when he’d been trapped there, a horrible picture of what would happen upon the mortal ground and to all of Logos’s creation if Pathos’s son Cinatas and the Milan Vampires were not stopped. Saving Angela was vital to seeing the evil destroyed.

My world crumbled into pieces when you fainted in my arms. The wheels in my head were turning. Is Apollo confessing to me? He chuckled, placing a finger between my eyebrows. "I love the way your forehead creases when you are thinking." "Apollo, you know I am a person of straightforwardness. So, tell me exactly what you are trying to say." "Well, Livia, what I am saying is I would like you to be mine. Will you do me the honor and become my-" No, don't tell me. "Oh god, don't you say another word. Tell me this is not a marriage proposal."

Apollo warned. Isla shook her head. “N-No. It’s not what you think—” “Stop defending him, Princess,” Apollo said as he remained his gaze towards Zero. Isla hugged him to stop him. “What did I tell you, Zero? I fucking warned you! You shouldn’t have done it with my—” “There’s nothing happened between—” Isla didn’t finish her words when Apollo glared at her. “You can’t fool the hell out of me!” he exclaimed. “You…” he pointed to Zero, “—are you going to marry my sister—”