A Touch of Malice (Hades X Persephone #3)

by Scarlett St. Clair

Hmm

“You should have known I would find you once you took your clothes off. It is a sixth sense.”

“I never thought I’d thank the Fates for anything they gave me, but you—you were worth all of it.” “All of what?” “The suffering.”

“I’m sor—” His mouth quivered, as if the words made him want to vomit.

Apollo..... Lol

“These stones—tourmaline and dioptase—give off a unique energy, your energy. As long as you wear this, I can find you anywhere.”

Am i the only one weary of hades?

She had her answer. It was a blow—a pain she hadn’t anticipated. He didn’t trust her, not with this anyway,

All I could think is that I could have brought them peace and instead they brought me agony.”

able to fight it, which meant she’d have an even harder time. “I am sorry,” he said. “You once said words had no meaning,” she answered. “Let our actions speak next time.” She would show Hades she meant what she said, and she could only hope he’d do the same. * * *

That had only seemed to irritate him.

The dislike for hades continues

“Let me make love to you.” “In my mother’s temple? Hades—” He cut her off with a kiss that made her moan. It was delicious and deep, and desire curled into her stomach like claws. “My mother will be furious,” she said when he pulled away. “I’m furious,” he hissed as his hand dug into the base of her skull and his lips returned to hers. His other hand traveled down, over her ass and under her thigh, hooking her leg around his hip.

I’m uncomfortable with this

“Oh, and Persephone,” Hecate had said as she was leaving her cottage. “Do not tell Hades about today. I do not think I need to tell you that he would disapprove.”

Adding to the list

“Grief means we loved fiercely…and if that is all anyone ever has to say about either one of us in the end, I think we lived our best lives.”