What Is Apollo Realm Novels & Stories

Otherwise, she’d not only condemned herself to a life with Red Ripper – she’d condemned every pack in Eldda to living under their thumb. “I brought you out here to meet Peverton, silly.” Apollo linked his hand through hers. “As you’re both working towards the same goal, I thought you could help him gather the supplies he needs for his spell.” He leant in close and whispered in her ear, “If you run, or try anything, I will kill your father. I know where he is.” A shiver wracked through her. This was the worst kind of torture Apollo had thrown at her yet: actively helping the witch that was going to take everything from her, even her own life, while having to pretend she was giving it willingl

The young cherubim was so astonished with the fact that an apprentice angel who was an heir to the seven pillar’s seat smiled at her that she failed to notice the chilling gaze of his stormy ashen eyes as if all the depravity of the Heavenly World were swirling behind his thick silver lashes. “Hi! Just call me Sky. May I know when the seven pillars will arrive?” asked Apollo Sky. His voice was gentle like every citizen of the Benevolent World thought of. If only they knew that he was on the verge of betraying his kin because of a Halfling, not because he liked her in a romantic sense of the word but because she was someone he could never be and just by looking at her, it was like he was seei

In the blink of an eye, three months passed. A sea of stars appeared on the screen of the Saucer’s control room. Pointing at the screen, Yevpraksiya said, “Mr. Caden, this is the Holy Realm, a world made up of eight galaxies. Each galaxy has a core world. The Holy Realm goes by many names, which include the Boundless Holy Realm and the Eight Saints Realm. Our destination is the Elixir Realm, the core world of the Holy Realm, which is controlled by the Elixir Pavilion. Rumors say that countless years ago, this place was not called the Elixir Realm. It was only with the rise of the Elixir Pavilion that it was named as such.” James listened to the history intently.

Well, I guess I didn’t have any rights to complain about Apollo when Jade was practically the same thing, if not worse. “Nice to meet you, Apollo.” I dropped the half drunk glass of water on top of the counter and walked past him towards the door. I didn’t bother to hide the edge in my voice. “Goodnight.” “Goodnight, my Luna.” He then added. “Oh, and one more thing.” Pausing on my heels, I turned my head to look back at him again, a brow raising inquiringly. “The rumors are no lies.” He said, his smile softening now. “You really are the most beautiful woman in the entire realm.”

It was why he ruled the Underworld in the first place. "I can't help it is you are simply just terrible at the games I play, Polly pocket." Apollo released a low growl as a warning, his violet eyes glowing brightly as his wolf surfaced. Excitement lit Balthazar's eyes as he egged Apollo on. "Stop calling me that," Apollo barked back at him. "Enough of the games; I want to know where your brother is, Damon. I have a Kingdom of my own to rule, and the longer I'm away, the more work I have to do when I return." Garren muttered, his grey eyes assessing the room.

"-We are not the only aliens on this realm at the moment." Lucian quietly replied. "Is this about the blue bloods?" Theo was quick to ask, his brows dancing on his temple. "-Not only. I have this strong hunch, they are not the only realm that have infiltrated this universe." "-And if I'm to guess, I think it's for the same purpose, yeah?" Ash was praying for a negative response from Lucian this time, but unfortunately, In a subtle manner, he nodded. ******************* Having concluded her first assignment ever, Selene decided to keep herself busy with some mutual daily activities to keep her away from the taunting box of insidious fantasy that lives rent-free in her head and from the alluri

I stomped my foot and he laughed. “It is.” He patted my head. “Haven’t you thought about what my father will do to you when he finds out?” “He’ll be a lot more pissed when he finds out his daughter’s bound to a dark angel.” Apollo tugged on his collar, “Goodness Artemis, what have you been up to?” “Too much apparently.” I sighed. “What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be fighting to save Olympiad.” He exhaled, “Solaris withdrew her troops, leaving us shorthanded. Orion returned to Olympiad without you and it turns out he can’t travel to the mage dimension. When I went to Paradis I discovered a mutiny. Everything’s in shambles.”

The queen said. She took off the medallion around her neck and held it out for Kathia to take. The midwife took the medallion and her hands were trembling as she did so. “This was a gift from my father. He gave it to me before Darth conquered Troleyadia and slayed my parents and my brothers. It is a key that opens a gateway to another dimension but it can only be used once and after it is used, it will become dust. Take it to Shadrin’s Rock and place it underneath the waterfall. The gate will open and you can cross over to a realm called Earth. The door will shut after you cross to the new world. There, you will be safe and so will my children.” Queen Neyra said.

"The temple also gave you a magic customer service voice. Maybe it has bugs." [Temple records do not have bugs.] I looked up. "You heard that?" The first argument in the new temple was about where people could pee. That was the moment the apocalypse became real to me. Not the dead. Not the system. Not my impossible brother's name burning on a divine tablet. It was Aunt Lan standing in the kitchen with a flashlight under her chin, declaring that if people wanted to survive in a holy place, they could start by not turning the courtyard into a sewer.

I didn’t expect the patch to come so soon. In the second month after the battle, the rooftop radio suddenly crackled to life with a crisp broadcast voice. "The Atlas Geothermal Initiative is now active. Surface temperatures will gradually recover. Rescue is on the way." Rhys and I just stared at each other. So this wasn’t a solo survival game after all. It was online, and the admins had finally logged in. A week later, a military helicopter landed in the open lot. Registration and verification went quickly. The officer in charge clapped me on the shoulder. "Turning the apocalypse into a warehouse operation! You’re one of a kind."