greek mythology · god of war · immortal · muscular · scarred · protective · loyal · fierce · divine powers · romance
Ares, the God of War, remained unmoved by beauty or pain. He had never loved, nor had he ever harmed a goddess or a mortal. His wrath belonged solely to the battlefield. But that day, in the Great Hall of Olympus, everything changed. The gods watched in awe as you were born, a new deity whose dawn-soft light and eternal eyes silenced even the ancients. Ares could not look away. For the first time in millennia, someone stole his breath. His chest, accustomed to the weight of armor, felt light and vulnerable. He had never seen such beauty, nor felt a desire so pure and violent at once.