Hercules Disney Apollo Novels & Stories

"October 11th, Apollo's birthday." Adrian's eyes widen. "Holy shit, that is insane." I'll be damn. "None of this is a mere coincidence. It doesn't matter what those bandits stole. They took something from me, and I want it back." Cassian placed his hand on my shoulder. "Apollo, relax. I have everything under control." Chris eyed him skeptically. "What are we missing?" "Glad you asked Christopher." "Don't call me that. You sound like my mother." Chris grunted.

They often would try to pair her with Vulcan despite knowing that he was in love with Roula. The last one in their group was hardly ever with them. When he could, he would be off pranking anyone that he could. He was a leaner version of Apollo and seemingly in his shadow as well. Merc Moon was pretty fast. Only the other gods would be able to see him when he was running about. It was as if he was the wind. Hermes would often get a glaring look from Jupiter. He wanted to make sure they didn’t call unnecessary attention to themselves.

“Sure. Mr. Mysterious is a vampire. Vampires aren’t real... Are they? No. That’s silly. He was in broad daylight all day today. But damn, he’s weird.” Ava spent hours looking for information on the man. She found no trace of whom the Constantine family was behind the scenes, only known to be the most influential tech company in the world. Researching the name of the company, Ava gasped. Apollyon: The angel of the bottomless pit in the Book of Revelation. “Holy shit! Maybe he is a vampire.” Sitting back in her chair, she thought about the possibility. Too many scary references over the past hours had given flight to her overactive imagination, as usual. Her years of curiosity in urban legends

she said. Artemis hopped up from the bed, planting a kiss on Apollo's head "I'll come visit you soon, 'Lolo" Her voice was sweet, like honey. It was clear she had boundless affection for the boy. She kissed her mother's cheek and then gave one to Helios too, saying her farewells as she followed Major Herrington out the door. The team and Khione were already waiting at the elevator.

I knew if I didn’t act, that rage would eat her alive, poison every happy moment of her childhood. Let me carry it instead, I thought. All the anger, all the pain—leave her out of it. “Anyway,” Apollo said, clearing his throat to break the silence. “Want to know what I’m the god of?” “What, Uncle Handsome?” Summer perked up, her earlier request already forgotten. I let out a long breath of relief and mouthed thank you to Apollo. He winked. “Lots of things! Apollo is the god of light, poetry, prophecies, music, dance, truth… even healing and diseases.”

If I had to sever my mortal ties, I didn't need this worthless excuse for a family anymore. "No," I said flatly. My father scowled, about to yell at me, when the hall suddenly bathed in brilliant golden light. Apollo had arrived. Dazzling as always, haloed in divine glory. "What's going on?" he frowned slightly. Before I could even open my mouth, Cassandra’s eyes welled with tears. She lowered her head, looking utterly victimized. "Lord Apollo... it's my fault. I made my sister mad..." Apollo didn't even glance at me. Out of habit, he pulled a glowing blue gemstone from his pocket and offered it to Cassandra.

the caped man ordered. "Don't worry, Mr. Zane Campbell. We've properly classified the human hybrid subjects, who can shift into wolves but possess dragon fire abilities, and those who can shift into dragons and have fast-healing wolf powers. Mixed blood hybrids have been injected with your blood Zane along with herbs mixed in serum that can enhance their powers threefold," Ted explained. My suspicions were confirmed; it was indeed Zane Campbell, the son of Xac. Xac, a rebel against my father, had conspired with vampires to release a deadly plague in the dragon realm. His actions led to mass destruction and the near extinction of our kind, leaving me, my father, as the only survivors.

He held my hand as I looked in his eyes. “I know… they eventually will, though I’ve tightened the security. We’ll know if they try to invade.” He sighed taking me away from Elinor’s room. We walked in the office where he sat me down. The reel whirred and I saw the familiar face. “The soul sorcerer has 5 tiers. Poseidon, Hera, Hestia, Demeter, Hades.” Zeus began talking. “All are---” I managed to speak when Arthur intercepted.

“Yes. Paragon, my brother Elysium, and I are all literate. My uncle Apollo taught us about a thousand years ago. We learned to read Greek, Olde English, and Sanskrit. Mostly poetic shit since Uncle Apollo is the God of Poetry.” “He says about a thousand years ago? Paragon, Elysium… that’s his brother, and him.” I talk while he is explaining himself. I pause when I realize what he just said. “Apollo? Something about being related? Slow down, Z. Greek, English, and Sanskrit? Bro, you’re related to Apollo? Sick.” “Like I said.” Paragon huffs at Lucas. “Alexiares and Anicetus are sons of Hercules. They are demigods. Zion and Elysium are their wolves. Zeus is their grandfather; ergo Apollo is the

“Apollo, we meant every word. I know he’ll eventually understand, but it’s going to be hard at first. I know that there are things that you can keep a secret from him, including this conversation, so please help him through his pain because he won’t be able to comprehend it.” Apollo nodded. “It’s been a pleasure, Alpha Denice. You’ll make one hell of an Alpha one day, even if you already are. Take care and may the Moon Goddess be with you both.” Apollo then retreated and gave up his control. Derreck’s emerald-green eyes were back.