Titans Rising – Fool Me Once, Shame on You, Part I
“I’m the Primordial of Darkness, Atë. The shadows belong to me, and now so do you.”
Heart of Darkness
There are few more dangerous and deadly than the goddess of ruin, and something is pulling the Primordial of Darkness towards her, with…explosive results.
Titans Rising – Fool Me Twice, Shame on me, Part II
“Shut up.” “Make me.” That was all I said before I slammed my lips onto his.
Titans Rising – Dark Vs. Light, Part I
“Then I guess you have no problem going before Zeus,” he spoke matter of factly. “Zeus can’t kiss my ass,” I spat.
Titans Rising – Dark vs Light, Part II
“I am Erebus, Primordial God of Darkness and Shadows. I have more power in my little pinky than you will ever have.”
Hell On The Heart, Part I
I’m a fool for thinking I can come here and what—admit my feelings to her? I must be crazy.
Hell On The Heart, Part II
turned back, facing Erebus, an ache forming once more in my chest. This wasn’t the same feeling I had carried all those years with the hatred for my father. No, this one felt different. It was longing for something, I now realized, I wanted more than revenge.
A World Undone
Clio nodded, taking the seat opposite me. I could barely look her in the eye; it was only a few hours ago we were playing that ridiculous game. I absentmindedly rubbed my lips on my sleeve.
Me and the Imp
My chest tightened at the very thought of her. My hands immediately loosened their grip on the winged creature. This thing in front of me missed her too. “Yeah, sorry little guy. I can’t help you. She’s gone.”
Tea Time With Thanatos
My eyes stung once more at the memory. The hollow ache in my chest that had formed was still present.
Bargaining With An Old Friend
“Please, Hades. I’ll do anything,” I begged, my voice straining. “I’ll leave, and I’ll never come back. They won’t even know I am gone. I swear it.”
The Host With The Most
I pick up my bed and throw it into the large living room area. It crashes and breaks, just like my heart. A dating show. After everything. I am angry, hurt, and disgusted. I am a fool, beyond a fool. I feel dirty.
Love Me or Love Me Not, Part I
The second town car was supposed to enter, but instead, a flashy red sports car pulled up. I was surprised at who was behind the wheel. Medusa stepped out in her gorgon form, snakes writhing around her head. This could be interesting.
Love Me or Love Me Not, Part II
Medusa’s words repeated over in my head mockingly. She had to be joking. Other goddesses interested in me? It didn’t matter, none of it did. There was only one I wanted, and she had made it perfectly clear she was not interested.
The Devil Is In The Details, Part I
I cut off her sentence as I form right in front of her. Raising a single hand, I gently cup her face and bring a single finger up to my lips, silencing her. “Shh, shh, all you do is talk, that’s all I heard downstairs. I would prefer the screams of the damned over your voice. Please, just stop talking. You see, the problem is that you are all in the way of unfinished business. It’s just that simple.”
Love Me or Love Me Not, Part III
When the music dropped, the crowd in front screamed for more. I looked backstage to see Amy beaming at me. She may be a cheap knock off, but she looked so happy. I owed it to her. I owed it to Atë. I owed it to myself to make the past the past.