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May 18, 2019
May 17, 2019
His voice was hypnotic and his warmth had her under a wicked spell. He was the adventure she craved....
His voice was hypnotic and his warmth had her under a wicked spell. He was the adventure she craved. He was temptation she wanted to indulge. He was a sin she wanted to commit.
May 16, 2019
“I do not want to talk about mortals. I would like to talk about you.”Hades moved toward her, and...
“I do not want to talk about mortals. I would like to talk about you.”
Hades moved toward her, and she took a step away, the bookcase pressing into her back.
“Why did you invite me to your table?”
Persephone glared and looked away. “You said you’d teach me.”
“Teach you what, goddess?” he asked—his lips brushed, feather-light over the skin of her neck. “What did you truly desire to learn then?”
Another Chapter, ya’ll! Instead of answering, he placed a hand...
Another Chapter, ya’ll!
Instead of answering, he placed a hand on the side of her face and Persephone swallowed thickly. If he kissed her now, she wouldn’t be responsible for what happens next.
A Touch of Darkness - CHAPTER IX - PRIMAL (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/5i5u5a6HKW
Persephone is the Goddess of Spring by title only. The truth is, since she was a little girl, flowers have shriveled at her touch. After moving to New Athens, she hopes to lead an unassuming life disguised as a mortal journalist.
Hades, God of the Dead, has built a gambling empire in the mortal world and his favorite bets are rumored to be impossible.
After a chance encounter with Hades, Persephone finds herself in a contract with the God of the Dead and the terms are impossible: Persephone must create life in the Underworld or lose her freedom forever.
The bet does more than expose Persephone’s failure as a Goddess, however. As she struggles to sow the seeds of her freedom, love for the God of the Dead grows-and it’s forbidden.
