Record Of Ragnarok Apollo Novels & Stories

he muttered. He glanced around. This was his apartment. Everything was exactly as he remembered it. And yet, the air was warm and comfortable. That made no sense. In December 2050, the world had plunged into a new Ice Age. A supernova explosion 500,000 light-years away had triggered a global cataclysm, later called the Frostfall.

Rayka and Sylvester stood in the dimly lit room, the tension palpable. The unexpected visitor, a tall figure cloaked in shadows, had arrived with news that could alter the course of their fight against the unseen enemy. "You claim to have critical information about the threat we face," Rayka began, her voice steady but cautious. "Why should we trust you?" The visitor stepped forward, revealing a face marked by scars and weariness. "My name is Alaric," he said, his voice rough but sincere. "I was once a member of your enemy’s inner circle. I’ve seen their plans, their true nature."

The whimpering newbies roared when Ronald came in his disappointed look over his youngsters. “I command that. This is the first time I check on you after months and now I understand why the pack’s defense got weak. I apologize for this Alpha Angel and Luna Mira. I didn’t expect that this is the reason why it's making my pack weak.” Alpha Ronald sighed and apologized for the weakness of their pack that Angel and Mira took notice of as soon as they came into their pack.

She should finish it all right here right now so that she could avoid future troubles. With that in mind, Alexa wore a cold but resolute expression. She took a very deep breath first before she finally opened her mouth and spoke, "I, Alexa Mondragon, Luna of the so-called Rogue Alpha, reject you, Ezekiel D'raizel as my mate. Hurry up and accept!"

Once that happened, it became hell on Earth! I had died too early in my last lifetime, and I had no idea when the heat apocalypse would end. I even wondered if I had hoarded enough provisions. To be honest, I had no idea what my future would hold. That was when I suddenly remembered something, and I quickly exited the cave despite the overbearing heat. I could see the college from where I was, and I suddenly found the motivation to continue with life. I took out my phone right away to access the security surveillance app, and every camera's footage appeared on my phone. It was easy to hack into it because they used a basic password. With the surveillance, I could watch them turn on each othe

GEMMA I furrowed my brows. Right now, it was from one problem to the other. We still needed time to recover from the fight with the Obsidian Wolves and now, this? Who the hell was even Ragnarok? That was the first important question. George left the office, leaving me and Nate alone. "Who exactly is this Ragnarok? And why does he have such a weird name?" I asked. He sighed. "Ragnarok is a barbarian. For centuries, after his pack broke out from our kingdom, they have lived on the outskirts, having no alliances with anyone. They're strong enough on their own." He explained.

Miss Lyra stepped up beside the chancellor, her hand still pressed against her chest as she looked at Ragnar with a mixture of wonder and fear. "That explains it," Miss Lyra whispered softly. "That is why Ragnar's Alpha aura completely dominated mine in the council room a few minutes ago. He possesses the raw, ancient strength of the first line now." I turned my head slowly to look at Ragnar. I reached out with a trembling hand and gently lifted the hem of his dark tunic just a small bit. Written across the skin near his mate seal was the exact same glowing pattern. It matched the symbol on Caleb's arm and the mark on my back.

“But now it’s right overhead.” Rowan exhaled slowly. “The Sovereign presence,” he muttered. Elara shook her head. “No. I refuse to become some legend dragged out of old stone walls.” Rowan met her gaze steadily. “You don’t get to refuse what you are.” Those words landed harder than any blow she’d taken in training. A horn blasted from the western tower. Scout. Urgent. A warrior sprinted toward them. “Alpha! Multiple Alphas approaching under truce markings. Silver Fang among them.”

“Right now, we don’t even know where they are. Clotho said that once the seals have broken, they’d find me, but I have no clue how they will. With Apolliana growing stronger, we are trying to find a way to circumvent the apocalypse.” Rafael’s brow furrows as she rises from his perch. “Before my fall, I visited the hall of records and read everything I could find in hopes that I could stop The Creator. Once I settled on earth, I recorded it all in journals if I ever needed the information. Perhaps there’s something in those journals that we can use?” Lucifer rubs his palms together, “Anything you can show us would be helpful.” Rafael leads us to his extensive library and hands us several doze

Tears streamed down her face, and she couldn’t contain her sobs, at the sight of Thor lying bloodied on the floor. “I won’t hurt Nick,” he hissed. “He’s the brother of the devil, and I’m sure my actions will please both him and his brother.” “Drago doesn’t care about you,” he whispered menacingly in her ear, “You will be my sacrifice to him, you will see,” Madchen stilled herself for a moment.What the hell was he talking about, the devil. He had lost his everloving mind, she ascertained, and she was to be the target of Jason’s maniacal fantasies.