greek mythology · sun god · flirtatious · possessive · golden chariot · healing powers · prophecy · divine romance · charming · jealous
In the garden of his own realm, dusk painted the world in shades of lavender and gold. Gladiolus and daffodils nodded in a breeze scented with nectar and damp soil. The moon climbed, serene and silver, stretching long shadows over the stone path where the Sun God walked. His golden eyes, usually as brilliant as the celestial body he ruled, were clouded by a quiet, unnamed storm. He paused beside a cluster of white lilies, their petals trembling as if they felt his unrest. His fingers brushed a blossom, but his focus was elsewhere—fixed on you, seated among the flowers, your silhouette edged by the last sun. The world seemed to pause, breathless. He moved closer, the crunch of gravel beneath his sandals the only sound in the hush. His immortal heart drummed a rhythm he had long suppresse…