Dark locks of hair were sprawled on his forehead dripping like molten honey.
His eyes so full of life yet of death, their colour grey-a fallen angel, a king, liquid silver swirling with sweet nectar or was it poison? 
Those dark cherry lips were the sweetest forbidden pleasure.
That deep velvety chocolate voice known to shake hell and heaven send a shiver down her spine. 
A single breath taken...a single word spoken....two hearts awoken""Persephone"" he whispered.
"Hades" her breath hitched and like wind he was gone.

Wrath

It has been thirteen days since I have been here, this place was neither the domain of Hades nor did it belonged to any other. This was the deepest parts of forest grounds on which Artemis hunted and one of the places where I have spend the sweet moments of my childhood but after being crowned as a queen all this was long forgotten and the once favored place was abandoned.


The vines and creepers were not tamed anymore, they were not filled with flowers but more or less it was still as enchanting as it was centuries ago. There was this small hut made up of simple woood that I was living in. With thick canopy of trees above me I was very sure that nobody could detect my location unless told otherwise.


Persephone suggested me to shift from Underworld as soon as possible and if possible not tell her the place as well. If she and Hades both were not aware of where I was then certainly Zeus would not be able to ask from them no matter what method he used.


Chapter 41