It was the last night left for them here in Ariithoë.Thankfully, Loukas had managed to avoid Panag altogether and Leonidas who was now well and not acting any different (thank the gods), was arranging the things they needed to return with back to Renatus and still sightseeing as well.Loukas stared outside the window and let out a relieved sigh.Everything was fine."Lord Mikos?"Until now.Loukas' blood froze now as he turned, spotting a bowed slave, "Lord Mikos asks for your presence.""What did you just call me?" No one knew his last name. It was how he had wanted it, how he had LEFT it. There was no way anyone would know.The male slave now stood rightly as he said with confusion in his voice, "Lord Mikos?"His stomach churned. "Alright. I am on my own way.""He said-""I am on my way!" He suddenly snapped, the terrified male quickly bowing and hurrying out of the room as he gripped the window now.How?How?Lord Dimitris?No, he would not. He was a funny man but he would never t
What have I done?His stomach churned, his head spun and yet, he was managing to walk straight out of the ship into the carriage."Leonidas!"Do not call me, please, leave me alone. I need to think. I HAVE to think. What have I done?"Is everything alright, Lord Leonidas?" His Caretaker asked as he opened the door to the carriage.Leonidas managed to give him a small smile, ignoring the sick feeling bubbling inside him. "Yes."As he entered, the man followed behind, the door to the carriage still open before Leonidas heard Loukas call out for him again and he leaned forward, shutting the door close.Panting now, he rested back on the seats, his eyes closed as he tried to calm down before he opened them again and met the confused gaze of the man seated infront of him. "We are leaving without Lord Loukas?""Yes," Leonidas replied, out of breath. "Now. Go."His Caretaker looked perplexed idea, but he knocked twice on the door to signify that it should move away."Leonidas!"Loukas stille
Persephone woke up smiling.Oh yes, the happy giddy smile that made everyone wonder what was wrong with her. Hades had an idea but he did not dare say it, partly because he did not want to hear her rambling about the boy and Cleon, well Cleon was glad of the change so let her be excited.Charilaus seemed to fear for his safety. "You did what?"She smiled sweetly, setting the tray on his study table. "I made you breakfast."As she did so and walked back to the seat infront of him, her face in a purely innocent look, she crossed her legs and stared at an awestruck Charilaus who replied,"For me?"Persephone chuckled. "Oh, come off it Father. You are the only one I would willingly do anything for."Charilaus stared at the tray, then at her before moving it away, "No, thank you."Her eyes flashed a sort of angry look but it disappeared before he saw it. "Why not?""I am not hungry.""I will not poison you," She said with a roll of her eyes. "Please, Father. That is too desperate. Even for
Athena, goddess of wisdom, appeared now, her face in a deep scowl with an helmet and battle armour on her body. The spear suddenly disappeared out of Artemis' hands and materialized in hers as she stared daggers at Persephone. "Why did you stop it?""Because her death would have not been worth anything," Came Artemis' warm voice. The gaping hole in her hand had closed off and a bow and arrow was now in it. "Hades would have torn you apart and the war will still hold. There is no need for it, Sister."Athena's head whipped back to Artemis. "I cannot believe that you left the temple just so you could come here and frolick with a mortal! The mortal that is to blame for what is happening to us!""She was not in control of anything and you know this. You cannot even stop it by ending her life.""It was her birth that started it in the first place!"Persephone at first heard Artemis call her name but it only registered some seconds later. "Athena?"The goddess turned to her, gold eyes swarm
Readers should be warned that this is purely a mature content chapter with bdsm scenes in it. There would also be degrading, humiliation, hitting, whipping, and figging (google this if you do not know what it means so that you do not get too weirded out when it is being carried out)~Leonidas could not see.Not that he was blind, no, his senses were still there, possibly in a higher level of alertness than before with the silk black blindfold over his eyes.His hands ached and hurt with every slight turning moment making the ropes tied around his wrist dig more into it and so he tried staying still.He was also naked and the air here was cold, but then asides the fact he had goosebumps for that particular reason, he also had them for two others.Fear and Excitement.The fear being that she had led him to the cellar below the cabin, a place that they found surprisingly and then tied him hands up to a raft there, blindfolding him and leaving him there.Leonidas was terrified about what
The world was a crazy place and even though everyone could act like it wasn't, Loukas Mikos would not. Because for some obscene reason, he had not set his eyes on Leonidas for a whole week. At first, he had acted like he hadn't cared. Too self absorbed in his own heartbreak and suffering, he did not think too much on it, but on the third day, after he had woken out of his misery and planned a beautiful apology speech, he marched to Leonidas' room and found it empty. And not just empty. His scent was nowhere. Like he had not been there for a while. Loukas had flared because, for the gods sake, he was not one to admit that he had been at fault no matter what he did but he had already thought over what he would say so repeatedly. He would say that he was sorry for acting like a fool kicked in his behind and that Leonidas was not disgusting but it was because he always imagined the male naked every single time they were together then Leonidas would laugh and he would try courting him
I should have known that after having sex with that Adonis looking male, laying with another would not make me feel better.But he had not known so here Loukas was, seated at the balcony of the Castle of Eliades that was extremely quiet with no single soul in it, sulking.Achilles had said that they would stay at the amphitheatre till the morning, celebrating and mourning the fights and loss of people, but mostly celebrating because they believed that dying during a fight was something righteous.Loukas did not even want to say his opinions on that.He felt a blanket being draped over his naked body as Achilles sat next to him, shirtless and in his pants, two mugs in his hand. "Are you okay?"And for some obscene reason, after they had laid together, Achilles had suddenly started acting like Loukas was a baby that needed to be treated as such. "I am alright. I see two mugs.""Oh," Achilles looked at them then handed one to him. "It's beer."Loukas frowned, "I do not drink beer.""I kn
During the first three days, Leonidas was unconscious.He could tell that someone cleaned him up, that his head banged like it was being hit heavily and that all over him burnt but his memories were all in a haze.It was after he had finally gained consciousness that he looked into the eyes of his healer, his heart disappointed when he saw that it was Miriam and not Persephone before he went out like a light again.Although now, he was up and walking, limping and wincing at certain slight times, he was not sure how he was supposed to feel.At first, when he had fully woken, he had asked for Persephone, asked where she was. Miriam's reply had been 'The Lady has been seated outside and has not moved an inch ever since I saw you in the state you were. She would not come in but she told me what to do to take care of you which I have done. She also has not said a single word since then'Seated outside?Not moved an inch?Leonidas did not understand what was going on. At first, he did not w