"Real bitch, your ex.."
I took Hades in, dirty blond hair, sad eyes that looked like silver moons.
He shrugged and the servants came out of no where like they did and began to undress him in front of me. Soon he was naked and they turned to me but I shooed them away.
He stepped into a scalding hot tub that appeared to made of copper. Water rushed to cover his chest and he leaned his head back and watched me before speaking.
"You came to find me?"
I rolled my eyes. "I almost couldnt stop myself," the servants returned with what I assumed were champagne for two before dancing out of the room. "You kind of just stopped our conversation. You dont have to run from every confrontation."
He measure his words. "Havent you been running, Cassandra. Running from your family legacy....magic."
I sighed. "You dont have to there.."
"But i am going there. Youve been running your whole mortal life."
"Me," i screeched. "Maybe if you'd beeen more forth coming with your emotions you and Persephone would be.."
I snapped and started chanting. Fuck Hades. And fuck the underworld.
Next thing I knew I was back in my bedroom.
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Daughter of the Dark: Brotherhood of Death
ЧиклитCassandra is from a long line of witches but prefers to steer clear of magic. Her dreams say differently. They guide her to a mysterious man with blue eyes... a death god hell bent on claiming her as his own. Hades has waited a thousand years for Ca...
