Hell's Queen

Hell's Queen

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(A modern retelling of Persephone and Hades, which strays far from the original mythology, and with Hermes somehow thrown into the mix.) Ariella dreamt of Hell's blazing fire, of the warm, bright lights behind her shut-eye. Born to two very average mortals, and living amongst the human realm, she was one hundred percent certain she wasn't one of them. No, her powers--whether for good or bad--were far beyond the capabilities of earthlings. You see, Ariella, now twenty-one, had been attracting gods down to earth since her late teens. They'd been drawn to her beauty and charm, infatuated by immediate lust and an intense attraction, despite Ariella's pleas. However, when her dreams start up again worse than before, and Hermes shows up at her doorstep, Ariella must come to terms with her strength, even if it means traveling to the Underworld for answers.
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"Jealous?" "Why would I be?" "Because I know your fantasies." He argued. I leaned closer to him, smelling his overwhelming scent. "And I'm appalled at how they are just that. Fantasies." He smiled and leaned closer, piercing through my eyes with the blue of his. I wanted to grab the dagger beneath my pillow and kill him already. "Are you now?" He answered, coming dangerously close to me. He brought his hand up to lift my chin, our noses touching. Gods, help me. I want nothing to do with this man. I really don't. He hates me, and I hate him. Our banter is not just banter; there's always a sense of truth in between, and that's what makes it all the more addicting. - THE GOD is the master of death and darkness. Lore, previously known as Hades, rarely ever visited the mortal realm. As the gods get involved in a war against the rebellious uprising amongst the dark angels, he must work together with a group of immortals, a ruthless and serpentine assassin being one of them. THE SHADOW is a half-breed. Left destitute at seven and made a killer eleven years later, she leaves destruction and death wherever she walks the mortal realm. Forced into a team unit as punishment for her insolent behavior, she must work with the god she grew to admire and learned to hate. Alliances built on lies and hatred are inevitable to fall. Who will win in this game of the gods? (Modern Retelling of the story of Hades & Persephone)

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