Ares: Love And War (Under Construction)
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When the God of War gets banished from Olympus he falls into a pile of roses and triggers the God-killer. Little does he know that he'll end up risking his life for the one who's destined to kill him. The dual point of view takes us on the journey between the feared God of War and the horrifying God-killer. Will it end in bloodshed or rose scented romance?
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