SaraRipley
Not the planet.
The god.
For centuries, Pluto ruled the Underworld with quiet fairness, asking for neither worship nor love. Time moved on. Empires crumbled. Temples became museums. Then, in 2006, even the planet that carried his name was declared "not enough."
It shouldn't have mattered.
It did.
Marigold has spent half her life talking to the night sky. She works part-time at a planetarium, grows herbs in her backyard, reads tarot, and still insists Pluto is a real planet, no matter what any scientific committee says. She never expected the universe to answer back.
When an impossible conversation leads her to the lonely god of the dead, Marigold discovers that myths don't disappear-they simply learn how to survive unnoticed. As friendship becomes something neither of them expected, Pluto must confront the weight of immortality, the complicated truth of his marriage to Queen Proserpina, and whether someone eternal can ever truly offer a future to someone whose life is heartbreakingly brief.
A slow-burn fantasy romance about forgotten gods, quiet hope, second chances, and the people who remind us that our worth was never decided by the world.
Sometimes all it takes is one person who still believes.