Sailor Helios Novels & Stories

I heard the Captain chuckled sexily when he saw my eyebrows ceased. "You can call him anything you want tho," he assured me. "Now, that's Marcillo, the carpenter. The is the one responsibe for fixing anything that is broken in the ship." he told me. "Alex the Gunner, his sub is Xander. Ferdin the navigator, his sub is Ellan. Rieki and Raeki the Doctors, they are twins. And Gae together with Galvin, the cook." he told me. Now, he faced me. He looked at me like he's sipping my soul out.

Their emerald irises met for a moment before the two felt a strange pounding that they immediately hid as they turned their faces away, staring straight at the huge island opposite them. The island that people often refer to as Empty Heaven. The plateau is considered empty, uninhabited. No one ever comes back every time they set foot on the island. Only ships or boats, and their belongings, return to their place of origin. That's why everyone named the place Empty Heaven.

"W-why? Helios is Summer’s father—she can’t be separated from him. I know you still love him—" "No, Zuri. This isn’t about that." She stopped me firmly, though I was certain she still cared for him. I’d assumed she wanted us gone so she could have him to herself, but her tone suggested something far more serious. "This is about what Helios is planning for you." Our drinks arrived, but I didn’t even glance at them. My mind flashed back to that first time we’d run into Vander in Bohol—he’d mentioned something about Helios’s plans too, and all Helios’s friends had looked panicked when he’d said it out loud.

Raya had purple blood all over her body as she swims for her life, escaping her way out of the Red Sea. On the shore side were Siren and Willow, taking their last breaths, both of them had to think drops of blood-forming out of their noses and just then the third sea wizard came to help his siblings. He raised his hands towards the sea, getting on his knees, he uttered, "It's alright, siblings. I am here…" Chapelle used his energy to drag the Queen of Thralia and he could sense she was floating with a force, coming back to them.

Audible groans spread across the room as he cleared his throat. “I am the guide of the chariot of gold, child of Hyperion and Thea, the one to bless the day with the sun until night is to come, Brother to Eos and twin to Selene, whom you should be well acquainted with, Lunar Guardian. I am Helios.” He bowed with a flourish. His eyes then met Stacie’s and he was transfixed. Lust filled them and Stacie blushed, trying to look away. She didn’t understand, I knew. She wasn’t 18 yet. Helios seemed disappointed, but tried to keep it to himself. Everyone but my family that raised me, noticed. “Helios, welcome to our humble home. Tonight seems to be one of great blessings.” Alaric cut through the si

by Hans Christian Andersen, the novels by Charles Dickens for not to mention Jules Verne's 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea. Traveling, I could finally realize what my dream really was: to travel the world at sea. You couldn't ask for anything better. I would have crossed international waters aboard an amazing Yacht: The Royal Fortune XVI ”. (Taken from Arthur's personal diary) Boarding for Ibiza Right now we are headed to the Canary Islands. Immediately after leaving, I began to become aware of the boat. There is an English flag hoisted on the stern pole. On the sides of the bow, the name of the ship is written in gold italics: "Royal Fortune XVI".

Despite being werewolves, we see the sun as a symbol of prosperity, too. Aleric thinks he is the chosen one because of the ties the Solaris line has to Helios, the sun god himself. When Helios had allowed Selene to use the power of the sun that contributes to growth and nature to touch one of her four lines. The Solaris line. This was, of course, before Helios clashed with a Deimos wolf named Andronikos. Long ago, it was said that the gods walked the earth, but according to what we have learned, there was actually a veil that was open between the two worlds, combining them.

The heat coming off the giant hawk was a physical assault. It didn't just melt the salt: it turned the white dust into a boiling, caustic steam that hissed against my gold scales. The rider, Helios, sat atop his mount with the casual grace of a man who had never known a day without the sun. His dragon-glass armor reflected the orange sky, turning him into a silhouette of flickering fire. "I said, kill the dogs," Helios repeated. His voice was smooth, like warm oil, carrying an arrogance that made my wings twitch. He didn't look at me with love. He looked at me like a prized stallion finally returned to the stable.

I had perused it briefly, not finding anything of interest when I added it, but perhaps there was something I overlooked. Whoever is behind this will know that I am looking for them, and it’s not like they are going to keep a record of anything tying themselves to Helios. It will be concealed better than that. I have informants in every pack. It’s amazing what a well-paid maid or warrior will tell you. It’s one of the reasons we pay our staff here so well. No one is desperate enough to sell out their pack, but that isn’t the same for every alpha. I have them update me whenever they learn something of interest and add it to my archives for future reference. It’s not always gold, but these sni

"Sir Helios, again what is your age?" "Its twenty five your majesty." furious scribbling on a sheet of paper could be heard after that. Icarus looked over and saw his wife drawing an entire chart of Commander Helios. She had asked him his date of birth, place of living, about his mother and father and wrote it beautifully. There were also details of his eye color, hair color, and height. She never asked him that. If possible the atmosphere was colder by a notch the very next second. "Any love interests that you had?"