Golden Apple Kallisti Novels & Stories

Color of envy? Gold? Wait Gold. The Apple of Hera? Healing! I need these! I need one. If I’m greedy I’ll be punished . One gold apple is enough as it heals itself. Golden? For the fairest? It’s written on these apples. No not these, these are the apples of discord. Figs? Who are figs associated with? Oh no not figs, drunkenness and partying. Not any more. Pear? Fruit of the goddesses. Yes I need these. One for my goddess, my love, Amanda.

“Why don’t we just go where he is, for him to shout your name so loudly like that, then it must be a serious problem. Alex reluctantly agreed and we moved to where his Beta and the rest of the army gathered. “Sir we checked the dead bodies, and we found this strange amulet.” His Betsa said and handed it over to his Alpha. “What in the world is this?” Alpha Alex murmured as he took from his Beta’s hands. It was a golden amulet made up of cowries and it was gotten from one of the bags of the dead figures. I took a close glance at it, it looked so strange and ancient. I wanted to collect it from Alex who was presently examining it and he pushed my hands away and asked me not to.

"A war is coming, Annalisa. It's only you that can help win that war if only you open your heart. Embrace the red apple and pluck out the golden one. I promise, more fruits will grow on your tree." The pain intensified as she tightened her grip, causing me to wince. "Pluck out the golden Apple, Annalisa. You have to. If you don't, the devil will win." Releasing her hold, the woman swiftly faded into the crowd, leaving me stunned and deep in thought. Processing the weight of her words proved challenging, particularly in grasping the significance of the red and golden apples, as well as the impending war she had hinted at. Engulfed in my contemplation, I watched as Alexander entered the awaiti

The skin was smooth and soft, a soothing warmth spread from the contact. He pulled her to her feet, then led Eliza out of the inner sanctum. On a built-in marble shelf—kind of like an alcove of sorts—against the nearest wall, a large jug made from what she knew to be Olympic metal, stood glistening in the gilding sunlight. “The oily substance in this jug is called Ambrosia. I am sure you’ve heard of it?” Apollo asked with raised brows.

Beth returns the smile, 'Anything for you, Alpha! 'I could go for one of your apple pies like you wouldn't believe,’ I grin. Beth smiles, nods and runs back to the castle kitchen to cook. I help Kayla administer the healing potions she made to the rest of the injured, making them heal twice as quickly. Kayla is exotic looking, with dark skin with green eyes. Her black curly hair is always braided with thick gold chains through the braids. Her parents were alchemists, but they passed away when she was still young. She creates potions, medicines and plant herbs to help the pack.

I inquired, my curiosity piqued. Calla settled beside me, her gaze filled with warmth as she explained, "It's a special herbal tea grown within our pack. The combination of herbs is known for its calming properties, perfect for soothing frayed nerves and bringing tranquility." I nodded, appreciating the thoughtful gesture. "It's truly remarkable, Calla. I can feel its calming effects already. You must share this secret with me, so I can enjoy its benefits whenever needed." A mischievous glimmer danced in Calla's eyes as she replied, "Oh, Lucian, the secret lies within the sacred gardens of my pack. But for you, my love, I will make sure to brew this delightful elixir whenever you desire."

I clarified without evidence. "If I'm lying then how did I know the name of the Alpha was Alex?" I tried to convince him while he gagged my neck more and his guard watched me struggle for my life. "The Gold Pack is not just any Kingdom, it is very popular for its fierce ruling by Alpha Alex and it is known for its wealth and riches across the continent. So anyone can know his name." Alpha Callum threatened. "So who the fucking hell are you?" He hit his hand against the wall and gagged my neck even tighter with his fangs out ready to strike me.

Killian replied, looking straight at Calypso. “What colour was it?” Cassidy asked, though Killian could see from her eyes that Calypso knew the answer. “Gold.”

I was definitely dreaming, I decide. I gaze down at it, seeing a passage of small font, and a slightly faded picture...Of Casper. He sits on a throne, almost lounging on it. Somehow, he looks younger, more youthful and carefree. A golden crown is placed upon his head, bejeweled with glittering diamonds, rubies and jade. A cloak of red velvet draped across his shoulders. He looks like pure royalty. "That is Jasper two days before he was meant to be named as Alpha. A day before he disappeared," June tells me.

The goddess’ eerie voice echoed in Malaika’s mind. YULLI dropped by the well-known apothecary in the city. The place was just a walking distance from the house they lived in. He’d check there first if there were any available ingredients. He entered the building with his head held high. The elves who were there immediately distanced themselves when he approached. But the wolf shifter pretended not to notice, and he strolled towards the counter and asked the female elf there. “May I buy a piece of a fabled golden lemongrass, please?” Yulli sounded polite. But based on the elf’s expression, he knew it wasn’t available.