Promises and Pomegranates (Monsters & Muses, #1)

by Sav R. Miller

All the ways I’d worship her tight, perfect body if given the chance. How I’d drag her to the depths of hell but convince her she’d gone to heaven, using my tongue to write wordless poetry on her sensitive, swollen flesh.

“You’re going nowhere, my little Persephone. I didn’t bring you back to my island just so you could leave, and I’m certainly not relieving you of your sentence. You’ll serve it at my goddamn side as the queen of my little Underworld, and all your family will ever be able to do is watch.”

Maybe Hades was lonely too, and he brought Persephone to his realm because he knew she’d bring the light with her.

“I’m in love with you, Elena.”

The beast’s beauty. Hades and Persephone.