Talking To The Moon Book 1
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  • Reads 4,580
  • Votes 435
  • Parts 15
  • Time 1h 34m
Ongoing, First published Jul 15, 2024
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Fem!GreekGoddess!Reader x Human!Alcina Dimitrescu

Book 1


"I can't believe I let you convince me to come to this when there's a mystery to be solved," I grumbled to Persephone as she pulled me through the crowd of humans.

"Live a little," The goddess laughed. "Maybe you'll meet your wife by agreeing to this!"

'I highly doubt it,' I grumbled, letting the goddess pull me until we had a clear view of the stage.

My breath caught in my throat while the performers walked onto the stage, keeping my eyes glued to the woman the spotlight lit up. 'Well, who do we have here?'

The woman locked eyes with me before the performance began, sending a smile my way as she began singing - entrancing me with her voice. '...I've found her...'

"Earth to [Y/N]?!" Persephone huffed, waving her hand in front of my face. "You okay?"

"...She's....Gorgeous..."
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