Persephone And Apollo Novels & Stories

I pray as I let the tears roll down my eyes. I look at Phoebe and saw her also visibly shaking worried about Zeus. We got to the house and Perseus told us to go inside. I grabbed the twins and Aphrodite help me carry them upstairs. "Let's go to my room while we wait," I told her. Aphrodite went to the bathroom after laying Alison down on the bed. I have just closed the door when I feel something sharp like a bee sting in my neck I turn around and saw Apollo's father standing there with a smirk showing me to be quiet.

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?”

A woman leaned close to them, smiling softly as she smoothed my son’s hair. The boy was Eren, the child I had nearly given up half my life force to bring into the world. The woman was not me. I was Persephone, goddess of spring, queen of the Underworld, and Hades’s wife under every sacred law. Not long after, Nympha posted her own update on the social feed. In the illustration, my mother’s pomegranate brooch lay beside a small charm of laurel and asphodel, clumsily woven by a child’s hands. Beneath it, she wrote:

Well, after finding out I was safe and didn't need to call the cops, long story short, Zara suggested I tell Zeus to let her come stay here too, but, Hera was strongly against another female mortal on Mount Olympia. Now I am finding it difficult to get rid of an obsessive Apollo! All thanks to Eros. And Poseidon, don't even get me started. It was like they were competing. I acknowledge the fact that Apollo was under a love spell, so he didn't have so much control on what he did, or his actions. But Poseidon, I don't even understand what had gotten into him! He always had different ways to try to woo me. A day before, he made pancakes, well, I'd refused, and tried to walk away, but he'd event

"I would like to apologize again for earlier. We are very protective when it comes to our sisters, especially Livia. She was our first baby and a best friend I confide in." Apollo gave him a gentle smile. "I understand and would like to assure you I would rather you beat until I'm half dead if I ever broke Livia's heart. You have my word." Percy extended his hand to me. "Hurt my sister, and I will take you up on that offer." Blake suddenly pulled Percy's hand from Apollo's grasp and took his place. "Okay, hands off." Percy shook his head. "So possessive." "Yes, I am, and I have no shame in admitting it. You are mine, Percy." Apollo put his hands up in surrender. "Blake, I assure you I meant

“That bastard is already smitten by her and he would do anything she wants. I know Cassandra, she won’t want to stay at home lazying about, she would want to work, she would want to do something with her life, then, I will get her back.” “How are you going to get Eros’ head on a platter for me? That is our deal. You go there, get your woman and kill Eros Castillo, you promised me you were the man to kill him.” “My promise still stands, Sebastino, just keep helping me,” Apollo snarled. I just got another inspiration from Cassandra’s words about Eros being “a sheep in wolf’s clothing” What do you think Apollo’s plan is? Do you think Eros and Cassandra can ever be together?

Cillian frowned as he leaned against his car. “I know it’s hard. And I’m not saying I trust your mate as far as CJ or AJ could throw her.” I shrugged. “But I do trust the Goddess. She paired you with that girl for a reason. And I can’t and won’t believe it was to break your heart.” “I’m sorry I punched your mate.” Persephone apologized. “My only defense is she kept touching Jonathan and was dismissive of our mate bond even though I’ve told her we are mates.”

I was the one who broke Apollo's heart. He was the golden heir of the Sun, my childhood love, and I pushed him away so hard that I drove him all the way to the frozen wastes beyond the North Wind. He stayed there for eight years. Now he was back. He had a new nymph goddess by his side, and they were going to hold their sacred divine marriage right here in our polis. That same week, the temple oracle gave me my final prophecy: I had three months left to live. When my mother wheeled me outside to see him, Apollo's mouth curled into that cruel, mocking smile I remembered all too well. His dark eyes swept over me from head to toe, taking in the wheelchair, the thinness of my arms, and the ghost-

And then Aphrodite who didn’t have any weapons but had the power of seductiveness and confidence of which she gave me a fragment to me, I suddenly feel a lot of confidence at that point. Persephone gave me a couple of creatures with different abilities, she gave me her hellhounds, basilisks and phoenixes, it was weird why she had such creatures with her but I knew they would be of good use during the battle especially after we found out that Charles was a Manti core.

But unfortunately, Proserpina wasn’t interested to hear remotely anything about the tales of Apollo’s past lovers… all who usually met such tragic ends. Without a word, Proserpina snaps her fingers and the god of the sun startles at the sudden, sharp noise. Apollo slightly shakes his head, effectively snapping him out of whatever day-dream his mind seemed to have conjured up out of nowhere, stalking closer and placing both of his hands on her shoulders. Looming over her still-seated form, Apollo easily towered over her, blocking the light and covering her in his shadow. Proserpina was immediately tempted to melt into it.