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The Touch of Hades

[Mature Content] Aurora opened her mouth to say something but only a shaky breath left her lips. Sure she knew she had a sad life, the worse actually. But did fate really have to pair her… With HADES?! Standing before her was the god of death and the underworld. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades’ beauty. The god seated before her was not an old man with a white beard that reached his foot, he was the true definition of glamour. “Well, you beat my expectations. I expected a slim figured sad child.” Hades spoke, his voice sending tingles down Aurora's spine. “And I expected an old man with wonky tooth holding a stick to support his remaining lifeline.” Hades opened his mouth to say something about her outburst, while Aurora mentally faced Palmed herself wishing she hadn't said that to the god of the underworld. She stared at him expecting him to cast her into the darkest hell cell as punishment, but his lips only pulled up a grin. “Well, well… I guess I had expected little from my human mate.” AN-:) IF YOU WANT TO REACH OUT TO THE AUTHOR OR TALK ABOUT THE BOOK (give ideas and whatnot) HERE’S MY DISCORD SERVER NAME ryia6993 LITTLE SPOILER ALERT AS YOU CONTINUE READING I'm going to drop a few hints. Maybe it will help maybe it won't. 1. Before Aurora met Hades she didn't give a fuck about anyone. 2. She did (started caring ) when she met Hades and it made her look somewhat ‘cliche’ wanting his attention and whatnot. 3. Apparently, it was a way to tame her. The bond. 4. She recollects herself but in Hades enemy's hands. 5. There happens to be a ‘Reverse Harem’ Hope this helps when you start reading.

Ty_sonm · Fantasie
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Chain of Thoughts

Dede turns to Thanatos with a quizzical expression settled on his face.

"Why does she smell like…"

Like what? Is it my breath? Or my body? Maybe my hair? What does it smell like? Like rotten eggs? Or do I smell as bad as a skunk? Garlic breath? Hotdog water smell? Bad beans? Dirty diapers?

Maybe Dirty Diapers was too much, I think to myself. Perhaps, I was overanalyzing it.

"She smells like…the moon."

I let out a deep breath I didn't realize I was holding. But wait- The moon? What does the moon smell like? Did he mean that in a good way?

"What do you mean she smells like the moon? That is not possible, maybe something is wrong with your nose. Here, I will give it a try." Andre spoke as he stepped closer.

He did the same thing Dede did. Andre backed away slowly after a while, his eyes still very much on me, studying me. Maybe if he looked hard enough, answers would present themselves.

Maybe.