Lore Olympus Apollo Novels & Stories

The image in the mirror showed the wedding ceremony at the central plaza of Mount Olympus. The sun had just risen, and golden light poured over the center of the altar. The divine marriage contract I had tampered with hovered in midair. Apollo stood on the altar, arrogance plastered across his face, waiting for the contract to proclaim his glory to the entire divine realm. Chloe stood beside him, shaking all over, whether from excitement or fear. Golden light swept across the contract. A grand, solemn divine voice echoed across the plaza. "The great Sun God, Apollo." "On this day shall wed..."

She’d stopped by the training grounds to deliver a note to Caleb, only to overhear two young warriors talking near the edge. “—guess it’s true, the Moon Goddess really did choose Aria for him,” one said. “Of course she did,” the other replied. “Did you see them together last night? The bond’s obvious. Makes you wonder why Nicole’s still Luna.” The words slid under her skin like a blade. She stepped into view, and both warriors paled, bowing quickly before hurrying off without another word. Nicole’s grip on the rolled parchment tightened until it crumpled.

How I wish I really belonged in this place. “Anyway, Ms. Patterson. Since we’re talking about it, you must be aware of the Seven Caste of Powers here in Olympus. I presume that you already have ideas about it?” She explained, going back to her formal and authoritative aura. She must have noticed that she’s taking off too much of her mask. “Yes, but not that much though,” I replied. The orientation went on and I must say that the more I get to know Olympus, the more I wanted to stay here. It’s as if I don’t want to wake up from the dream I can make use of as an escape against the cruelty of the human world.

He walks out and his eyes find Solange first. He walks to Ro and Xavier, and there is a brief exchange between them; I see he is nervous and there are also dark shadows encasing his eyes. As soon as Ro nods and turns to look at us, we start walking towards him. I hold Solange's hand firmly and she seems to have trouble breathing. Dante looks painfully at her; it is almost like he can't bear the pain she is going through, the mating bond is strong and it has him already questioning his loyalty. He looks at me and bows his head. "Good morning, Luna."

“That is Olympic Amphitheater. It’s where the school holds quarterly plays and musical concerts. See those two statues there?” “Yeah,” he nodded. “Dionysus and Apollo. The gods of drama and music, respectively. But come this way, you can check it out another time. The main hall is just over here along the path.” They walked left, continuing on the shaded path, before making their way to a view that James could barely describe. He had to swivel his head left and right just to be able to take in the scope of the building that was facing them. Great Olympus Hall, vast, geometrically squared, and made entirely of white granite. The massive columned portico with broad sweeping steps, the pillars

EOS POV I left Selene and Endymion after discussing how I can get into Dark Moon pack territory without causing too much suspicion. We all agreed that I go to Blue Moon pack first, in search of her and when they tell me she is not there I will go to Atticus' pack looking for them. When I see that it is true that neither of them, are at their original packs or at each others I will begin my 'hunt'. I will go to each pack insisting to know if my niece is visiting. Dark Moon will be my fifth pack to go to, in hopes that Esther believes I have been searching for her. If she tries to deny me access I will then use the power of the gods to force the oath.

After the door shut behind him and the butterflies let me go, I collapsed back on the couch. "Wow, so," I glanced over at mom who was sideways to my vision. I flip over so she was right side up and I watched her attempt to pick the right words. "Alpha and Omega, Omega to Luna." Like a water faucet she started to cry, I stand and tug her into a hug.

I knew then that what I had witnessed in the deepest reaches of his eyes was the dam he so carefully constructed being torn to shreds. He made no sound as he attacked, so fast in his movements that he blurred. His suit was a cloud of oranges and yellows, with peeks of bronze from where I thought I saw armor. All I could hear was the slice of his blade and the taunts that spewed from Aeacus’s mouth. I wanted to know more about Apollo’s past—one wrought with more sorrow than I ever expected, but now wasn’t the time. Even if it were, I doubt he’d ever tell me. Not once had he mentioned anything about having a mate, let alone two.

"Don't answer. Act like we didn't see them." Apollo wiped his sweat, his mind in complete chaos. Outside, Orion was clearly getting angry.

“It was my pleasure. I'll need to talk to my partner about it, but I'm sure he won't care. He's from your former pack, you should know him, O'Hare?” Smiling, Sam bobbed her head up and down rapidly. David O'Hare was one of her friends in her former park. Not only was he a kind one, he was also fiercely loyal, kind and considerate, and would protect Paisley and her best interests for as long as she would have him. Besides, he was really easy on the eyes; he had blue eyes, nice round cheekbones, a lovely smile and a very fit body. She could see the appeal even though she was perfectly in love with Alpha Amal.