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

“You’re right. The game is far more interesting this way. And really, dear mortal, did you think the gods would play fair? How charmingly naive.” He walked toward Nicholas, stopping just before him. "Let's make this more interesting, shall we?" Apollo pressed his forefinger to Nicholas's temple, and golden light pulsed from the point of contact. "This prophecy will be engraved in you. A woman who runs beside you beneath the full moon… Her soul is bound to yours. You will know her when the moment comes. Though her face may not be what you expect. Her scent calls to you. Her touch sets you aflame. She is yours, and you are hers.”

The ground present as the bare irreplaceable fact of wolves existing and being held as completely real by what had always held them. *Being is the ground. Everything else is love.* "Good morning," Lucas said. "Good morning," I said. The morning was the morning. The territory was the territory. The original bond was what it had always been. The Alpha's cursed bride had arrived at the destination the curse had always been obstructing — not a governance achievement, not a formal recognition, not the completion of a framework. Simply this. The hill and the bond and the territory and the life that was genuinely, completely, ordinarily hers.

"Are you trying to negotiate with me in front of my entire pack?" "I'm trying to make sure you keep your promises." He stares at me for several seconds. "Fine. Now answer the question." The elder records the conditions in front of the witnesses before turning his attention back to me. "Violet, do you accept Alpha Darius as your husband?" I close my eyes for a moment. "I do," I answer, barely above a whisper. The elder declares our union before the Moon Goddess. Darius slips a wedding ring onto my finger, and when it's my turn, I do the same with trembling hands.

“Easy baby.” “You are mine.” Charles growled causing her to chuckle. “Yes babe, I am yours.” She moaned to him as he lifted her and walked into a room. Hasik and Apollo took there seat at the table waiting. It didn’t take to long for the lovers to emerge. “All done lover boy.” Apollo chuckled. He was stopped as the witch held up a finger. Her magic constricting his breath. “That is for us.” She snapped letting him go. Apollo apologized as he fixed himself and sitting at the table properly. “Now when do we start the war.”

Thinking of the Goddess Apollo and the Goddess Selene, Tarrasque could not help licking its lips. Although it had succeeded in escaping, that guy was really cunning. They looked so delicious, especially his two beautiful wives. Tarrasque swore that it must eat them to vent its anger. Hearing this, the two goddesses hiding behind the rock immediately flushed with shame and anger. Especially Goddess Selene, as she could not help but glare at Darryl. It was all Darryl's lies that made Tarrasque misunderstand that she and Goddess Apollo were really Darryl's wives. Fortunately, Tarrasque was not aware of the situation. Otherwise, their innocence would be tainted.

Apollo’s grandmother said, walking towards them. “She’s my wife. I can do whatever I want with her,” Apollo said, still holding onto Beatrix. “That’s not true, Apollo. You can’t treat her like that just because she's your wife,” Apollo’s grandmother said, her voice stern. Apollo finally let go of Beatrix, and she stumbled back, tears streaming down her face. Apollo's mother gets in between. "What's the matter?! You’re causing too much noise." "Beatrix slept with Harold.” Apollo's mother had gone mad.

The betrayal that she is given is the thing that’s driving her insane and in darkness way, way even deeper. “Let’s sing.” Started once more to hum the song that is more than just a song right now. Her voice echoes as her steps is leaving all the cold and ice. Slowly engulfing the entire place with the negative point and the very opposite of the scarlet flame that he gifted to her. “Minerva, Apollo, Mars, Ceres, Mercurius, Diana, Baccus, Vulcanus, Pluto, Vesta, Venus.” Continue singing the names of the Gods and Goddesses of her fairytale, but then she is now known and fully is aware of how fool she is for believing such lies. Her blue dress, and indistinguishable appearance painted that brigh

Beatrice came forward and asked him in tears and he shut his eyes, clenching his jaw and fist. "I, Alpha Aiden of the Seven Moon Pack, banish Beatrice, the future moon goddess, out of Seven Pack territory. She has seven days to leave." He said and Beatrice slumped, losing consciousness. "I hate you for doing this to me!" Aiden slammed painfully and I grinned.

The shamans gathered around me, with one of them stepping forward to speak. "The ritual has spoken, and the fates have decided," he said in a deep, reverent voice. He took both of our hands,raising the sleeves of our clothes to reveal some inscription on our wrists. He raised our hands up and smiled. "Ariel, and Xavier are fated mates. It is the will of the spirits." "It is done," she said. "You and Xavier are bound together now, by the power of the moon and the stars. May your bond be strong and true, and may it last a lifetime."

Chapter 40 Keith As the alpha of the Antarti pack, I have a lot of responsibilities on my shoulders. And with my wife, Davina as the Luna, the weight of our duties was doubled. However, our relationship had been strained ever since our fated marriage. Davina had refused to mate with me, and it was taking a toll on both of us.