Paw Patrol Apollo Novels & Stories

“It’s okay, Apollo… This is your cousins’ Dad: King Maddox, but you can call him uncle or uncle Maddox.” I put out my hand, and slowly but surely the boy places his over mine and I give it a warm shake. “Hey, Apollo… When did you move here?” Apollo lets go of Liam a little bit, taking his hand back. “I-I just moved in y-yesterday….” He seems a little more comfortable now, but still scared shitless of me. What was he told that’s made him so scared?

(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.

However, when he felt tired, he yawned and stretched his hands into the air. He heard a pigeon chirping from a distance. It was the same white pigeon from before. Apollo went straight to the window and touched the bird lightly. “What are you doing here? Do you have something for me?” The bird chirped excitedly and flapped its wings as a response. Apollo spotted the letter tied to its leg. The paper was also the same before. “Who sent you here, huh?” he asked again as if the bird understood him. He unraveled the letter and to his surprise, another tip off just sent. He immediately ordered everyone in the mansion and went straight to their destination faster. The mansion became silent as all w

I could die right now and it would still be less humiliating. Apollo said nothing at first. Then finally, his voice came, laced with warning. “That is enough.” Genesis feigned innocence, her tone sweet. “Enough? I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Apollo leaned back in his chair. From beneath the desk, I caught a brief glimpse of his hazel eyes flicking down at me. It was only a flash, but enough to make my stomach twist, I could have sworn something dangerous burned there. “Stop playing games,” he rasped. “I only have so much patience to hold myself back.”

"Reporting to the Alpha, the patrol was attacked by the Rogues at the border of the Faron Continent. Ms. Storm, she…" Apollo's face went ashen. He flashed to the patrol member's side and grabbed his shoulders, shouting, "What? What happened to her? Tell me!" The patrol member groaned, blood soaking into Apollo's palm. "She fell off a cliff while trying to evade the Rogues. She's gone missing."

But I need to take care of the other two before they succeed. “Protect mate!” Apollo rumbles, lunging for the tan wolf prowling toward us. He manages to latch onto the wolf’s shoulder but growls through his teeth when the other wolf manages to attack his hindquarter. We’re trying to shake him off when I hear the car windshield shatter. Apollo releases his bite to swing his massive head toward the sound.

But then again if he was home I wouldn’t be crying. “Baby,” Colton whispers. “He will be safe. Nothing would ever stop Apollo from getting home to you.” “I need to feed the boys,” I tell them leaving them in bed and putting on one of Apollos shirts. I’ll be wearing his clothes for a while. “Hey Baby,” Apollo is calling me for his daily checkin. “I have two great leads and both point the same direction. I got his scent it’s faint, but I think I’ll have him tonight or tomorrow.”

Elder Apollo carried the blade—equally old, handle wrapped in worn leather. "Rhiannon of Bloodstone," Thalos continued, "you come before us as an omega. You will leave as a Luna. Do you accept this responsibility willingly?" My voice came out stronger than expected. "I do." "Do you vow to protect this pack with your life?" "I do." "Do you promise to lead with wisdom, compassion, and strength?" "I do." Thalos nodded in approval. "Then we proceed." Elder Apollo brought the ceremonial dagger forward. Kael took it first.

He raised his hand and swore, “I’m absolutely normal!” After Apollo replied that he liked it in the group, he did not receive a reply for a long time. He could not wait and brought Abel again. Apollo: @Abel @Ruth, I want the jewelry. Keep a set for me! Lyla: Son, men don’t usually care about these things! Don’t you like cars? Get your brother to give you a few! At this, Apollo started to complain. Apollo: The last time I parked my car in his garage, he got rid of it! That was my baby!

Iris was sick - too weak to be the commanding voice of the house. The men were snacking on sandwiches as they monitored the security cameras. Apollo was moving on to the next post when his eyes flashed over the screen. A person was standing at a corner of the main gates, hiding from the sun. "Who is that?" He said. "It’s the boss’s assistant. Should we let him in?" Said one of his men. "No, I'll handle this myself." Apollo took his radio device and walked out. His steps lightened the closer he got to his place of interest. Jake was desperately fidgeting with his phone and barely noticed him until he got called.