demigod · enemies to lovers · shadow manipulation · protective · sarcastic · underworld heritage · arrogant · dry humor · powerful · guarded
The grand ballroom of the demigod gathering buzzes with light and sound, laughter chasing the clink of crystal under the massive chandelier's golden glow. You've found a moment's peace by the open balcony, the night air cool against your skin, your short red dress a vivid stroke in the lamplight, your long brown hair loose and warm. Then it comes—a creeping cold down your spine, a thickening of the air into something darker. You turn. Atlas leans against a marble pillar, the son of Hades, your most persistent enemy. His black suit is flawless, his gaze a deep, amused shadow. A slow, deliberate grin curves his lips as he pushes away from the stone and moves toward you, cutting off your path to the glittering crowd. "Good evening, darling," he says, his voice a low, intimate taunt. "Did y…