Percy Jackson X Apollo 소설 & 이야기

said Leon. "All right," said Claire. She then chose the character Athena. Recommendations: Ares. “Ares is grumpy and has no brain. I won't choose him to solve the labyrinth,” said Leon while looking for the available characters. Zeus's character is still locked. Not yet usable. Leon finally made a choice on Apollo. “Apollo, god of light, music, archers, medicine, sun, poets and prophecy. Good choice,” said Claire who had chosen Athena's character. Athena's wisdom and knowledge ran through her mind now.

Something I would have completely missed if I wasn’t already staring at him. “So it’s settled then. No more trying to kill each other.” I nodded in agreement. Our laughter quickly came to a halt as Garren and Perseus entered the room again. Garren's eyes narrowed on Apollo before he looked at me. Perseus gripped his shoulder tightly as if he was preparing to hold him back. The purple glow returned to his eyes as he returned his focus to Apollo’s. Garren shrugged Perseus’s hand off his shoulder. Closing his eyes before blowing out a long breath.

Something I would have completely missed if I wasn’t already staring at him. “So it’s settled then. No more trying to kill each other.” I nodded in agreement. Our laughter quickly came to a halt as Garren and Perseus entered the room again. Garren's eyes narrowed on Apollo before he looked at me. Perseus gripped his shoulder tightly as if he was preparing to hold him back. The purple glow returned to his eyes as he returned his focus to Apollo’s. Garren shrugged Perseus’s hand off his shoulder. Closing his eyes before blowing out a long breath.

Demi scolded. The fighting around us stopped a bit ago and Drake stepped up to my side. Zeus appeared right in front of me walking as if he was on a mission. I clenched my teeth and prepared myself. Poseidon and another god appeared at his side though I couldn’t name the third one. Behind me appeared Typhon, then Selene. “Zeus, don’t do this!” Selene stepped in front of me. Typhon disappeared then reappeared in front of her. He pushed her back.

His eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them, waiting for some explanation why he was currently here and not in Greece. Apollo clapped his hands. "Well, come along," he said. "We're all heading to the Merritt Province." Caleb frowned, watching as Pandora quickly grabbed her belongings. His eyes returned to Apollo, who deposited the suitcase he had put on the train to Greece. What in the world was happening? "You do want to find Persephone, correct?" Apollo questioned. Caleb nodded. "Of course." "Then we need to find Opal Covington," Pandora told him as she walked up to him. "Isn't that right, Lawrence Covington?"

She stretched, wriggling in their grip; they just tightened their fingers, pressing hard enough to leave bruises, and smirked at her. “Attach her to the altar,” said Apollo, the command ringing in his voice. Peverton moved to stand beside it. His eagerness shone in his hazel eyes, making them widen in excitement as his sacrifice was tethered to the flat stone. His ginger hair crackled, flame-like, about his head; his robes, purple today, rustled about his calves, in that ever-present, unreal wind that seemed to follow him wherever he went.

Everyone was wearing a mask from full to half masks. His friend dragged the son of Helios in Olympus. Apollo. They only bonded because Apollo was the last person to involve in the war and think they were above Titans. That’s why Lukas tolerated the God of music. “Now that you’re here! I won’t let you go.” Lukas rolled his eyes. “Don’t make me regret accepting your invitation.” Apollo looked over his shoulder; his lips pressed together. “You won’t! Come on, let’s get some drinks.”

Lucas said before he started eating his food, but his words were stopped by one of the groups next to them as they said “Have you heard the rumors, it is said that the Alpha has regained his Luna?” “Does this make sense? I heard that the Alpha made sacrifices to the ruler, Selene.” - The word god will be changed to “ruler” due to some religious reasons - "Yes, the Alpha suffered a lot. Luna should be grateful to him, because he waited for her all these years. The Alpha Lucian is truly loyal." The werewolves said boastfully, which made Lucas about to lose his mind. He was about to turn to them and say something, but his assistant caught him.

Before I could prepare myself for a painful death, an earth-shattering growl reverberated through the walls, then Zeus disappeared into thin air, and all I could see was a flash of a shadow coming at me at a lightning speed. It passed by me, pushing me off-balance from the sudden gust of air. I fell back, my left wrist hitting the hard edge of the bed. Pain shot through my nerves as I cradled it into my chest, my eyes squeezing shut. Jaxon's blood-curdling screams pulled me out of my zone to the chaos taking place. Zeus had him against the wall, pinned by the throat. His feet dangled two whole feet higher than the ground, and his eyes almost bulged out. He twisted into the hold like a worm.

Another two years bled into the next, the seasons turning like pages in a book I had forgotten I was still writing. Sometimes, in the quiet moments before the tavern came alive, I stood behind the bar and marveled at how completely Olympus had become my life. I knew regular customers by name, not just their orders. I understood the intricate web of House rivalries—the simmering feud between House Hermes and House Apollo, the quiet contempt House Poseidon held for the landlocked nobility.