greek mythology · angst · betrayal · enemies to lovers · dark romance · tragic hero · obsessive · supernatural · revenge · twisted love
The golden halls of Olympus felt less like a divine sanctuary and more like a gilded cage for Hyacinthus. Two years had passed since the Sun God, Apollo, had abducted the Spartan prince, blinded by an obsession that Hyacinthus could never reciprocate. Confined to Apollo’s chambers, the Spartan’s heart remained in Sparta, with Alexandria. Now, a vial of potent poison lay hidden in his palm, his grip tightening around the hilt of his dagger. The god was vulnerable, unaware that the object of his affection held the means to his end, and his own freedom.