Once upon a time, in ancient Greece, living up in Olympus with Zeus, there was a God named Zayn.
He was so beautiful in every way. The definition of his name is beauty for crying out loud. Zayn was 5'9", he had a tan skin color, and brown eyes. He has a perfect chiseled jaw and has tattoos practically everywhere, all with meanings only he knows. Although Zayn had tried to keep up bad boy look, he really wore his heart on his sleeve. But only some people had to chance to realize that.
All the young ladies in the Kingdom, whether Goddess or peasants, were all madly in love with Zayn. Zayn didn't want to be with just any girl, he wanted someone special and different. He wanted to find his soul mate, someone he can connect with and be comfortable with. Someone that didn't throw themselves at him and actually had respect and modesty.
And guess what? He found her. He found the love of his life, his soulmate, but unlike most stories, there is no "happily ever after". Instead, there's regret and broken hearts.
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Rain Drops
FanfictionBack in 500 B.C. there was the almighty God Zeus. People these days remember his brothers Hades, who ruled the underworld, and Poseidon who ruled the seas. He had many children and we only remember the one: Hercules, but there was one other son tha...
