Novel & Cerita Percy Apollo

(Apollo) Apollo did not settle into the rhythm of the line. He broke it. Where the Legion marched as a disciplined engine, Apollo moved as the blade that shattered its own housing, turning the Dominion’s order into a weapon so immediate that fear itself had no chance to gather its wits. He was the fracture in the machine, the heretic spark that made obedience burn.

“ T-That’s Apollo’s den.” He nodded and pointed to the map. It shows the mountain of Apollo. Then his fingers traced another side of the map, pointing to the other direction and landing on the farthest mountain in the map. “ And that’s Mt. Periswua,” he said. My mind is still absorbing everything when I heard how Alpha Nicholas rose from his seat and start to walk away. Alpha Antonio sarcastically laughed. “ You don’t believe me?” he asked. His twin adjusted the lapel of his cloth and he gave us a twisted half-smile. “ I don’t believe the both of you,” he said.

It was also because he couldn’t believe his own ear. Apollo was the finest warrior that Hercules had ever obtained. Aside from being handsome, he was good with his hand. Well, nonsexually and probably sexually. Looking at the man he had rarely seen, his junior was having an erection. Part of it was because of his handsome face as well. “Don’t do it,” Persephone warned him. “Not here, Dio.” Hades tapped his shoulder. Sabrina and Cole turned their heads, wondering. “Hades? Persephone? Dionysus, you too?”

*** June had just finished his bath and was using a towel to dry his hair when he heard his room's door slide open. He turned and saw Apollo standing at the corner. "Oh, hey," June greeted and continued drying his hair. "I think your student hates me," Apollo said. "Levi?" June asked. Apollo nodded. "He just doesn't show much emotions," June assured. "Well, he is an actor," Apollo said. "He is and he is really good at his job too." June said. He settled the towel on the bed and sat in front of his vanity. "Why are you here?" "Dad told me you are now the vice head of the informant department?" Apollo asked.

I fought the urge to wince under her touch. “I can help with that.” We both jumped at the deep voice. It came from the entrance of the tunnel. I let out an annoyed breath, preparing to face another one of Cedrics' friends. “I don’t need-“ I stopped as my eyes fell on Apollo. He was shirtless, his caramel skin glowing in the sunlight. His muscles toned, he looked as though he was moulded by the mother's own two hands—pure perfection. I forced my eyes to find him. His lips tugged up in the corner as he took me in. His perfect purple eyes, looking back at me.

Finally, I have been waiting for him for twenty minutes now. "Come in, Apollo" - I said and he, my secretary entered holding a black folder. Apollo Walker, the cousin of Jake Walker who is my friend is my secretary. Well, I recruited him as my secretary as a sign of my gratefulness for what he had done months ago. I literally saved my ass because if he didn’t then I would have already done something that made me appear in the headlines which then busted my identity.

"Your fathers name is Lucien Mount your mothers name is Silvia Dawson, and instead of playing twenty-one questions won't you please allow me to tell you what I know. If you have any questions when i'm finished, I will try my best to answer them." She simply nodded in agreement. He explained that she was special, one of a kind that her birth was a dark blessing. She shifted her weight uneasy at hearing that she was a dark blessing but, she continued to listen. Her father was the first of the demon lords. He was sent from hell to bare a child that would be Lucifiers secret weapon in bringing forth the apocalypse. He forced himself onto an unwilling woman, and because the conception was n

He smiled, and I swore his eyes flickered with the memory I had given him, reminding me that all information in the Iridescence Pack came at a price. Helena, Camile and I stepped from the train, Liliana and the other woman hot on our trail. Apollo stepped forward, a dazzling smile on his face as he looked over the five of us. As I stood this close to him, I realized the white spots on his suit were clouds. I fought to keep my lips together as I watched one of the clouds drifts across his suit, as though his clothes were a small piece of the sky itself. “Hello again, Miss Rachel.” Apollo smiled; his bronze eyes lit with an inner light. “I trust you enjoyed your stay on the train?”

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.

“It’s all in there, Apollo. Do something productive with it… get a wife,” “A wife? Oh, that is not going to happen. I enjoy waking up next to a different face every day. How do you even survive with just one person every day?” Oh, Apollo. He will never stop being a philanderer. He is never one to stay long in a relationship. His parents’ divorce really fucked up his mind that he is terrified of commitment or being devoted to only one person. My dogs come running towards us and they jump around Apollo’s feet. “Peril, Menace… what’s up!” Yep, those are my dogs’ names. They are basically two different words with the same meaning, but they are unique.