Just another story about a bad boy, but this time it's the girl that sets the rules. But will he be able to follow them? Ashton and Violet both have a past that only a handful of people know about. They both hate Ian Morgan and both would kill him if they have the chance What happens when Violet gets hit in the head with a football and the two meet? Will their personalities clash or balance each other out? But in this common hate will they find love?

"Y-you," she stuttered, staring at the handsome man sitting on the sleek black throne, "you're..." He rolled his eyes, waving his hand impatiently and said, "Hades. Come on, say it with me. Ha-des." "Hades," Ariel breathed out, still not believing the sight before her. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades' beauty. The god sitting before her was not a crusty old man with a white beard; no, he was a Calvin Klein model. "Yes," Hades clasped his hands together and grimaced, "the God of Death and riches; that's me." Ariel nodded, still refusing to believe but knowing she had to and Hades' grimace turned even bitter, "And you, darling, will be staying with me for quite some time." ~*~ Cover: _nymphomaniac Published: 8/6/14