Azrael Bellum, a soul with a mother whose soul is slipping through her fingers. She's a good daughter, has raised her little brother and does as much as she can to balance everything in her life.
Hades, God of the underworld, collector and protecto...
"How's everything going in there, Angel?!" Hades shouted from the kitchen.
"I'm almost done!" I shouted back, looking at myself in the full-length mirror. Hades told me to choose whatever I wanted from the internet, then he made it appear with the snap of his fingers. For dinner, I chose to wear a beautiful white dress with a deep cleavage. It's weird seeing myself in such expensive things; for the longest time, I didn't get myself new things. My money went all to my mom's treatment and whatever my brother needed/wanted.
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"You look perfect; I understand why you can't take your eyes off yourself."
My cheeks turned a deep shade of red as I watched him approach me through the mirror "It's the dress not me."
"Then you're looking the wrong way," his left arm slithered around my waist as his chin rested on my right shoulder. "Aphrodite would want to eat you to take your beauty."
"What?..." I gulped.
Hades chuckled into my ear "Don't worry, you're now under Athena, Ares and, especially, my care. No one will ever touch you, my perfect angel."
My cheeks turned deep crimson "You really are nothing like the movie industry portrays you."
The man pecked the back of my ear "They need their hot bad guy."
"Well they need to find a new one," I turned around and laced my arms around his neck. "Because you're now mine."
A smirk appeared on his lips as his hands fell to my ass "Anything you say, Angel." He gripped my buttocks, picked me up and so I laced my legs around his torso. "We are going to have a great night together."
"Where are we going?" A smile curved my lips as he walked out of the master bedroom.
"To the beach," he replied with a big smile. "A romantic dinner by the sea awaits."
"Really?" My heart fluttered as he sat me on the kitchen island.
"Really, Angel," he stood between my legs and pecked my lips. "The place is prepared down there, I just have to carry you and the basket."
"You can carry the basket and we can walk down there, holding hands," my hands cupped his cheeks. "You're so handsome, give me a kiss."
Hades leaned in and connected our lips in a soft kiss "You taste like raspberries," the man whispered as he pulled away.
"Well, you made me a raspberry cocktail 30 minutes ago," my fingers tickled the back of his head. "Let's go have dinner, handsome."
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