Heroes aren't meant to act like their villains -- or fall in love with them. The elements touch everyone on Earth -- Fire, Water, even Light -- but every so often someone becomes more attuned to their elemental leaning and develops true power. When an evil Elemental known as Thanatos arrived in Olympus City, it saw the rise of its first hero -- Zeus. But the death toll caused by defeating Thanatos changed Zeus, who by day is young detective Danny Grant. It's been six months since Thanatos terrorized the city at the start of Lovesick Gods. Danny should be used to his duty behind the mask, but the recent past haunts him. His girlfriend left him, he snaps at the barest provocation, his life feels empty -- he needs an outlet, any outlet to pull him out of his depression. Enter notorious thief Malcolm Cho, the Ice Elemental Prometheus. There was a time when Danny welcomed a fight with Cho, filled with colorful banter and casual flirtations that were a relief compared to Thanatos. Even as a criminal, Cho had recognized the threat Thanatos posed and promised to help Danny stop him, but the day Danny needed Cho, he never showed. Cho was the reason so many people died that day -- including Danny's mother. Danny decides to teach the man a lesson and fan the fire of their attraction into something more. At worst, he'll get some no-strings-attached sex out of the deal and finally blow off steam; at best, he'll get Cho to fall in love with him and then break his heart to spite him. Danny doesn't expect to fall for Cho in the process, and he certainly can't predict the much darker threat on the horizon.

Lovesick Gods

“Just what every girl wants to hear,” Carla laughed, one hand occupied with the pot of coffee she’d been interrupted from offering Mal when Lucy squealed at the sight of her. Carla was Earth leaning, with brown eyes like Lucy, dark skin, and tightly coiled black hair that framed her face. 


“Oh please, you’re pregnant,” Lucy said dismissively. “And gorgeous.” Her eyes widened and a fresh smile brightened her face at presumably feeling something beneath her palms. “Baby Mai’s rambunctious today.”


“Mai?” Mal questioned Lucy’s apparent insider knowledge.


“Carla’s been throwing around M names as far from Irish-sounding as possible,” Lucy said as she sat back. “Mai’s my favorite so far.”


Finished filling Mal’s coffee, Carla said, “Wouldn’t change Michael’s name for nothing,” concerning her ten-year-old son, “but this little girl’s gonna get a fresh start.” 


Considering Carla’s ex was Sean Dunkirk, Mal understood the sentiment.


Chapter 37