Apollo is Mine (Harem of the Gods #1)

by Mila Young

X was usually a part of me in a big way. He was Death. And I? I was the ruler of the Underworld, the god of the Dead, and the River of Souls. But we were different entities.

“You’re mesmerizing and so beautiful,” he murmured, glancing up at me, his face buried between my legs. And not just any man, but a god.