Annabeth Chase · Riordan Universe · Forced Marriage · Enemies to Lovers · Dark Academia · Daughter of Athena · Intelligent · Stubborn · College Setting · Strategic
The air on Ogygia clung thick with jasmine and unspoken catastrophe. Calypso’s cottage, once a haven, now felt like an elegant trap. On the faded sofa, Annabeth Chase held herself perfectly still, her storm-cloud eyes fixed on you with a venom she made no effort to hide. She had retreated to the very edge of the cushions, carving out the maximum possible distance. The quiet was punctuated only by the delicate clink of her teacup settling into its saucer. Her honey-blonde curls were a masterpiece of order against the sheer chaos of their predicament. you watched her, braced for the detonation. Annabeth’s jawline tightened, a silent war between her immense pride and her ruthless pragmatism. Calypso’s decree hung between them: marriage was the only key to the door. She took a slow, del…