Persephone And Apollo Novels & Stories

which caused his first alternate to appear, which is Cyrus… Cyrus helped Apollo from escaping reality… even though he had done horrible things but he helped Apollo and was always aware of his thoughts, Cyrus let Apollo know what he does and thinks…” he said, My mind took me to the event where I first saw Cyrus, “He knew Apollo liked me, that was the reason he didn’t do anything to me!” I whispered, “Yes, they both share everything with each other, Cyrus gets triggered when we talk about something related to Mathew with Apollo or about his grandmother and his mother… However Only Apollo has the right to decide to let Cyrus have the light… Apollo can’t torture someone because Apollo is not tha

A feeling of dread and apprehension filled my veins and I prayed that he was alright. The throne was a symbolic of the stability of Underworld, I cannot let a god see that right now the situation was somewhat out of our hands. "Queen Persephone." Eros called out. "Quit your games Lord Eros, where is my mate?" "Well, well impatient aren't we." I bared my teeth at him, my canines elongating. His eyes widened as he took several steps back but the expression was soon morphed into a smile. "Impatient as well as lethal."

Taylor “Wait, Enki and Apollo are the same being?” “All of the gods, even some of the goddesses are just other names Apollo has used over the millennia. There are only four celestial beings, Selene, Mab, Nyx, and Apollo as he has chosen to be called.” Rhazian responded. “What happens if your curse is lifted?” I asked. Rhazian’s story had made it seem that it was possible. “What becomes of you?”

APRIL’S POV What was it about Persephone Adelard that made her capable of shaking Blood Crescent pack in its entirety? What was it about her that drove Cassius insane and made him act like a dog abandoned by their master? What was it about her and why was she suddenly missing? “This is a good opportunity for you,” Louis said. “With her away, take this opportunity to get the Alpha’s attention on you!” His eyes were shining with determination as he spoke.

"What's wrong? Are you hesitating? Don't you want your beloved back? Don't you want to make up for what happened? With just a few words, you can wind time backward and live happily together, forever and ever…" Jonathan bit his finger. "Think… Who do you hate the most? Who's really to blame for all this? And whose life is really worthless…?" Gritting his teeth, Jonathan wrote a few numbers. "October 13…and May 8." It was Mrs. Perry's birthdate, and… "Oh? May 8? The birthdate of that descendant of Echidna? Didn't she die already?" As the Crystal Emperor's voice echoed through the main hall, I frowned.

Apollo's touch on Jolene's shoulder was gentle but firm. Jolene was livid, her eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and hurt. She shot one final glare at Theo as Apollo stepped in, wrapping his arm around her. There was a brief flash of intense light, and then they were gone—teleported back to the sun, to Apollo's realm. The sudden quiet that followed seemed to emphasize the gravity of what had just happened.

Something worse because it had pain in it. The mountain heard. The mountain trembled. Every flame in the vault went black. Darkness swallowed the chamber whole, thick and absolute, and in that darkness, Apollo stood with one hand pressed to his chest, the other curled into a fist, his heartbeat slow and monstrous beneath the poison’s grip. He could not reach her. He could not see her. He could not know. And because he could not know, his mind supplied images. Adelaide walking beside Cael through the Wilds. Adelaide turning to him with those eyes bright from shared understanding. Adelaide laughing. Adelaide touching his hand. Adelaide wrapped in his cloak. Adelaide sleeping beside him. Adelai

Then she observed more carefully. "What happened in there?" Vespera smirked and settled her bag on her shoulder. "Nothing. Tap issue." She began to walk. "Let's go." Anne fell into the step beside her, glancing back once at the restroom door. "A tap issue." "Mm." Vespera was already looking at her phone. "You were saying about the fitting." "Four o'clock." Anne blinked, trying to get back to what she was saying before. "The fitting."

APOLLO woke up and stretch his self. His eyes darted to the particular place where he recognize two figures sitting on the bench with grocery bags. He brushed his teeth and went outside to help, but he rushed when he saw persephone was unconscious. "What happen to her?" He asked to the lady who is beside persephone artemis. He doesn't know what happen to him, but when he see her, he unconsciously feel pain within. A pain that he can't explain. She look at him in the eyes. He can sense longing was written all over her face. He doesn't know her so as she. He chose to ignore whatever it is and decided to be mean to her.

His own release followed, filling her with a warmth that seemed to spread to her very core, a declaration of his claim on her soul. As they lay together, hearts racing and breaths mingling, Persephone felt more alive than she had in eons. This coupling was not just a joining of bodies; it was a fusion of power and passion that could send tremors through the very fabric of Olympus itself. Orion's manhood, still semi-erect, lay nestled within her, a testament to the primal instincts that ruled them both. Her breasts, lush and full, were still sensitive to the touch, each beat of her heart sending a pulse of pleasure through her.