Persephone And Apollo Mga Nobela at Kwento

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.

running as if it was scared of something bigger than it. Atlas then all of a sudden began to feel like something was picking up Apollo's body and started to carry him away to somewhere. With Apollo being knocked out, Atlas couldn't see who or what was carrying them away. After what felt like a lifetime, Atlas felt Apollo being put down. When Atlas felt like Apollo was on the ground, he heard what sounded like a female voice whispering in his ear. "Wake up my brother. It's time to put your pain and suffering to an end. Remember the fire. "Apollo slowly began to stir, and he slowly opened his eyes and when he did and looked at his wounds, they were healed, but he was still feeling the pain in

Braving the crushing weight of the god's aura, the servant shakily opened the box. Lying inside was the laurel crown—the very symbol of Apollo's consort, meant for his bride's head. Then, following Lyra’s final instruction, the servant activated a memory stone. Instantly, a vast, shimmering image materialized in the air above them. It showed Apollo and Cassandra, tangled in a passionate embrace. Their every explicit whisper, their every dismissive remark and calculated plan against Lyra, was laid bare for all of Olympus to see. "By the gods, the God of Light betrayed his own betrothed..."

Opposite them, two gods—Ares, the God of War, and Apollo, the God of the Sun—sat in contemplative silence, their expressions unreadable. The silence was broken by Hera, her voice sharp as a blade. "His curse grows stronger day by day, Luna," she said, using the name they reserved for Selene. Her golden crown caught the starlight as she leaned forward. "I thought you said he had found his mate. Why does the fire of destruction still burn within him?"

She swept back his charcoal colored black hair and kissed his forehead, causing him to lift his head up to gaze into her light brown orbs. "Toffee", Shiv rasped out, a smirk taking over his handsome features. "This is just the beginning", HADES glorious eyes were so dark that PERSEPHONE forgot to breathe. .... How's the chapter readers? Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️

“Leave the pack now, Ares. I promised I would do the contract. You don't have to mind my life. We've been separated for one year already and whatever happens to me, you are no longer part of it. So, go away!” I just hope Ares will listen to me. I just hope that he won't get confused and check the baby's face because once he did that, it would be the end of everything. He can recognize the baby because it really looks like him. Apollo is the child version of Ares and I am afraid that he would find out about him. Ares didn't respond. Instead, he started walking his feet to where I was standing. I don't know what I am supposed to do. My body froze. I just hugged Apollo who was unaware about wha

It's rare, or maybe not so much, since my actions are also derived from them, and Helios and Perseus are explosive. Achilles stood in front of me, cutting Perseus from my view. "Soph... Calm down, everything will be fine." Achilles took my hand. "Perseus just needs a little more time to get used to it... Remember that he's hard-headed and that it also took him a while to accept that you have two mates." ************ Note: Don't forget to like, comment, and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform

“You have got to be kidding me. isn’t this bitch dead yet?” Stepping to the woman he thought was his stepmother, he was ready to stand his ground. “You can do whatever you want to me. But I won’t let you kill her. I’ll stop you.” “Look around, Hunter,” she said with a laugh, “You don’t really have the upper hand here. Rowan and I are taking over Apollyon and there is not a damn thing you can do about it.” “Where are Onyx and Tessa? You better not have hurt them.”

Her expression, though usually serene, was edged with concern, her fingers tracing idle patterns along the armrest of her throne. To the left, Hera, the Queen of the Gods, radiated power and authority, her piercing gaze fixed on Selene. Her golden crown, adorned with jewels that sparkled like captured stars, caught the starlight as she leaned forward, her posture rigid with disapproval. Opposite them, two gods... Ares, the God of War, and Apollo, the God of the Sun—sat in contemplative silence. Ares, his muscular frame draped in armor that gleamed like polished bronze, rested his chin on his fist, his dark eyes unreadable.

I nudged him again, quietly whispering, “Smile.” He ignored me, so I forced myself into a small smile instead. Apollo chuckled faintly at my effort. Seraphina approached us, radiant in a blue dress that flattered her figure and highlighted her flawless skin. “Happy birthday,” she said to Apollo, her voice light and airy. Apollo smiled gently and thanked her. They exchanged a few words before she faced us. Her face lit up the moment her eyes landed on Xerces. She stepped closer and hugged him warmly. “Hey, I thought you weren’t coming?”