He could touch me in the way that nobody before him would. He could make me jealous just being nice to someone else and leave me in the dark of his shadows. He could make me loved, yet he could make my body without the soul just by playing with his harsh words. He's God of Dead who will break me perhaps and leave me like a doll..." Grace is an immortal that lived through many centuries with only just one wish - to find a true mate who could end her life. Devil. Pluto. Lucifer, but Hades after all was his real name. That Archangel who was banished from the Heaven to the world of Mortals and who established his own empire beneath the surface was after all just a man. Alone one. Every king needs a queen, as a cliche it seems to sound. However, he demolished his queen accusing her of an act of cheating him with another man. Persephone vanished into thin air and no one knew her whereby. God of Dead was left with only three things in his mind - anger, crushed heart, and loneliness. After the four centuries in the complete silence, Hades became the main player both on Earth and on Olympus. Carefully from watchful eyes, he seems he has obtained the new toy for getting even more power. Will Grace be that toy or become the woman that can give him everything that he desires. . .even the unspoken love? WARNING: The darker story about Persephone and Hades. »»»»»›››»»»»»›››»»»»»›››»»»»»›››»»»»»›››»»»»»»»»›››»» Author of the image is artist Mira Nedyalkova who has right over it. Every change of this photo was made by myself and is completely mine.

Duša čista. Neiskvarena. Ona je bila dete čiji se osmeh jednostavno ne može sakriti. Uvek opijena radošću, smatrala je da nije drugačija kao i drugi. Ali jeste, na način koji ona još ne moze uviditi. Iako je bivala na prestolu pored svojih roditelja, samo običan čovek, bez ikakve mitske magičnosti u sebi, kao i svi drugi natprirodni u Kraljevstvu Ferina, ona se nije dala predati. Smatrala je da je niko neće omaložavati jer je samo ljudsko biće, ali ipak bila ona koja je ostajala u sobi plakajući na svoju ljudsku sudbinu. Ali i svaki početak ima svoj kraj, tako i njena fasada koju je gradila od mladosti. A da li je neko uopšte video šta se krije iza njenog osmeha koji je bio sve sem iskrenog? Samopouzdanje koje je imala kao malena devojčica bistroga uma, palo je kad je prisilno sazrelila zbog njega. Tog odvratnog mladića koju je naterao na najgore stvari rušeći njene zidove morala. Ali joj je dosta toga. ___________________ ,,Iako sam samo ljudsko biće, imala sam snage u svom telu...Te silne želje da nastavim, da se uzdignem, ali ne mogu više. Dosta. Dovoljno je." ___________________ Do daljnjeg, na HIATUS. _________________

Adélaïde Beaudrie A beautiful, buoyant and lively 20 year old. She is born in America and moved to France and grew up with a quiet and shy attitude. Her dad Vincent Beaudrie is the head of the Crime Investigation Department. He has been trying to find a wanted criminal, but has failed to succeed. Sylvestre Brodeur He is an all-time wanted criminal. He's fierce, reckless, ruthless and extravagant. And trés (very) dangerous. Andrée Carnéau The Prince of France and known to be famous for his charming looks and doux (sweet) nature along with his mesmerising eyes. Adéaïde falls for Andrée's good looks and his lovable and charming nature and wishes to marry him, not knowing he is the Prince of France. But tables seem to turn when Adélaïde finds heart shattering news. Read to find out. **A SMALL GLIMPSE OF THE BOOK** He leaned in, getting closer and closer. He paused when his lips were merely inches away from mine and I could feel his breath fanning my lips. His eyes flickered down to my lips and back up to my eyes. The lust in them was evident and I shivered. He dipped down and captured me in a blissful kiss. I couldn't help but respond. His lips rode in sync with mine, first slowly and then faster. His tongue asked for entrance and he explored all parts of my mouth. I felt ecstatic. Nobody has ever kissed me with such passion and want. He was greedy and he wanted more, it wasn't hard to tell. His breath was like sweet chocolate. COVER BY: xxRomaeReginaxx

🏆 3rd place in RECOGNITION AWARDS 2018 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Take a dive into my untamed mind Where the beast within seems abstract and unheard the only release is my will to write So that I could control this Beast within me before I get Smite into a prevalent place called Lost in thought ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ This poetry book contains poems focusing on internal and emotional battles, and is universally felt. Give it a try 😊😊😊 Every poem is written by myself unless stated otherwise. ✍️