So, since the last time I've been on this site, I've acquired a new love of stories. And thankfully my new love has improved my writing skills (me and my friends personal opinions, I probably still suck). So now, I have yaoi in my life (LOVE YOU JAPAN!)and will start creating stories combining it with my other forever love Greek mythology.
Now please, enjoy my poor excuse of a slash story.
One day, Apollo was resting in a quite meadow of hyacinth flowers listening to the sounds of the night's creatures. The sun god suddenly hopped up, turning heel to leave, when he saw a pair of red eyes glowing in the darkness. He held up his bow and notched an arrow, "Show yourself!"
The figure laughed and stepped out of the shadows. He had shaggy jet-black hair dropping just above his broad shoulders, a muscular but lean build, and damn perfect features. Needless to say, he was the most beautiful man Apollo had ever seen. "Hello," the man said, "My name is Arose. I apologize for frightening you."
"I was not frightened," Apollo hissed, lowering his bow and placing the arrow back in his quiver.
Arose lifted an eyebrow, "Is that so?"
"Yes, I just assumed you were a monster. My mistake."
He snorted, "Make no mistake Apollo, you assume correctly."
The god's eyes widened, "Wha?... How did you?... I didn't tell you my name."
"I know, but how could I not know the infamous far-shooter."
"Flattering," Apollo grumbled.
"Is there a problem?"
"It's a bit strange to get compliments from monsters, don't you think?"
Arose sighed, and caressed his arm, "I'm a different kind of monster."
Apollo smacked his hand away and pinned Arose to the ground. He put a knee in his chest and pulled out a golden knife from his robes which he held to the man's neck. "What kind of monster are you exactly?"
Arose smiled, flashing perfect, white teeth with two very sharp canines, "Vampire, werewolf; a combination of the two I guess."
The god rolled off of Arose and sat in the grass beside him. He frowned, looking straight ahead, "Who are you?"