Astrid Strider Daughter of Apollo
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  • Reads 13,116
  • Votes 423
  • Parts 36
  • Time 1h 52m
Complete, First published Nov 23, 2015
Astrid Strider was a some what normal daughter of Apollo. She was an extremely well archer, but couldn't drive a chariot. After an accident when she was twelve, she soon found out she was a half blood. She is now a normal fifteen year old girl who soon goes on an adventure that will change her life. With the help of Tobias, Asha, Dakota, Leo, and Nico... will she learn why she's so different? This is a story of an adventure of a Demi-God learning about love, responsibility, loss, and possibly accomplishing a life long dream...

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