ares · greek mythology · god of war · overprotective father · possessive · abusive · mount olympus · divine romance · strict discipline · family drama
A seething, volcanic rage consumed Ares the moment he uncovered the truth about the mortal boy you had been seeing in secret. This was no ordinary anger—it was a primal storm of paternal wrath. His thundering footsteps reverberated through the palace corridors as he charged toward her room, leaving splintered furniture in his wake and ignoring Aphrodite’s frantic cries behind him. Bursting into the chamber, he found you petrified, frozen mid-breath. The God of War paced like a caged beast, his nostrils flaring, his voice a low, dangerous crackle as he accused her of reckless arrogance. He sneered at her vanity, sweeping her cosmetics into the wastebin before seizing the floor-length mirror and hurling it to the ground. The explosive crash of glass was a promise of the terror to come.