Hades Doctor
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She was a piece of Heaven he wanted to own.
And he, was the flames of Hell she wanted to tame.
"You must be tired." The unparalleled face softens with an indulging smile, and I nod hastily like a chick pecking at grains.
My reason, wisdom, and rationality became words of a foreign tongue when the fingers tangled amongst my hair trail down to my cheekbones, the caresses like the fine strokes of a paint brush that gave colour to my skin.
"But next time."
His eyes of hellfire narrows, reflecting the features of a iolite-eyed mortal, and crimson lips pull back over sharp canines.
"I might not be as easy to tame."
■What happens when the greek god of the Underworld becomes the 'Grumpy Patient' to a kind hearted mortal, burdened by a curse untold, and a gift unrivalled.■
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