Good Apollo Graphic Novel Novels & Stories

Being next to him made me feel that way—the pleasant shiver down my spine, my stomach turning. "Let's start by listening to Adele then," Apollo got up from the bed, began removing his suit, and grabbed his phone. "Which album?" "Hm..." I started taking off my heels. "25." Apollo searched through his phone screen, and then the chords of the first song began playing from internal speakers on the wall. "I told you, this place has everything," Apollo smiled and started taking off his shoes too. "Especially if you are here." I looked at him, my heart pounding in my ears.

As long as they all have each other's backs, no amount of chaos could dampen the happiness of this special day. Apollo walks over with a swagger that could make the sun's core seem dim by comparison. His presence is commanding, the kind that makes you want to stand at attention, even if he’s just passing by. His eyes, usually warm with affection, carry a subtle edge as he joins Jolene and Vlad. He's overheard their conversation about Alice's plans for the wedding, and while he appreciates a good joke, there's a line that even a Sun God doesn't want crossed. "Sabotage, huh?" Apollo says, his voice low and dripping with sarcasm. "You know, I really hope Alice has something interesting planned.

Apollo took a sip of the coffee and said casually, "That woman planned it all so she can see me. She is using my grandmother to play the trick. Does she think I am such a stupid? I ain't falling for her trick again." Apollo saw Noah giving him a weird look that bothered him. "What? You have something to say?" Noah looked around, he walked close to the table and then put an envelope on the table. "What is it?" Noah kept silent, he didn't want to hear his boss scolding him. So he waited for Apollo to open the envelope. Apollo staring at the paper in his hand that he just took out from the envelope, dilated his pupils. His jaw clenched and he frowned.

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.

“Nothing. I’m just happy that I gotta live a life like this. I really thought I wouldn’t make it.” Apollo kisses his shoulder and sniffs his neck. “Thank you,” Apollo said. “For?” “For coming back.” THE END. *** This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products ofthe author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead,or actual events is purely coincidental. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording or by any information storage and retrieval system, without written permission from

Alpha Apollo Buzz Buzz Buzz… Buzz Buzz Buzz… “Hello,” I say in a rush as I am trying to get out of the house. I am already late for Savage’s birthday party. “Apollo, are you still at home?” Council elder Micha asks. “Yes, I am running behind.” I reply as I hear Micha sigh through the phone. “You might want to sit down for this call.” Micha suggests. “Why! What’s wrong!” I demand. “We just got a report of the Obsidian pack being attacked tonight,” Micha replies.

(VERA’s POV) As for Apollo, he was also making new friends at school. He had met a boy named Lucas, who shared his love of adventure and exploration. The two of them would spend hours talking about their favorite books and movies, and they would often go on adventures together. Lucas was a bit of a wild child, always looking for the next big thrill. But he was also kind and loyal, and Apollo adored him. I was happy to see Apollo thriving, but I was also a little wary of Lucas's influence. He seemed like a good kid, but I knew that he could also be a bit of a troublemaker.

I waited patiently for his answer. "Yes her nephew's name is Arkan. My girlfriend is—" "Your girlfriend is a gold digger. Use your brain, Apollo. A girl won't make you buy her things on the first meeting. She. is. a. gold. digger." Aldo seemed to stab my heart. I still thought he had good things to say, but I was very disappointed. I freed Apollo's leg. I wanted to stand up and beat Aldo in anger, but Apollo used his leg to block me and stop me.