🔥 THANATOS
BRIDE 💀
(HIS FAVORITE LADY)
BOOK ONE: TALE OF THANATOS ( GOD OF DEATH)
BY: NOEL INNOCENT
PROLOGUE:
Demons, these are creatures that human believe don’t exist, only few believe in god’s, pray to them and even worship them. All my life I have been surrounded, attacked and almost eaten by one of them.
Demons, creatures that haunt me for no particular reasons, demons that try their best to eat my heart without feeding me the reasons for such act.
Being born with the ability to see their true nature, born with a smell that attract them to feed on me. That was my curse, the kind of life I was given.
But the gods decided that wasn’t enough punishment, they still had to limit my time on earth, putting me in serious pains, I have always wondered, is this my fate? Right from the moment I was born, I am made to die like nobody?
But amidst all these, I saw him… complete darkness but yet, still strong enough to scare the demons away. Oh No, they fear him and respect him, I knew for a fact that with him, I will be safe.
And just like dream come through, he came into my life, invading my space, filling my head with desire.
Everyone knew rumors were lies, words that holds no meaning but I ought to listen, to know more of him.
Tall to perfection, hair dark as fine wool, eyes red like crimson moon, lips rumored to be soft enough for a woman to yearn for more, broad-shoulders that seem inviting for one night stand, but yet it is rumored he never kissed a lady.
Thanatos, a man that should be feared, a man of few words, a man who has lived for centuries and yet no wrinkles found on his face, a man who is to be rude but yet oddly kind. Someone viewed to be a priest but yet isn’t.
A man that miraculously win each battles he engage in, without a single blood stain on his white garment, someone rumored to be a king but yet he isn’t.
Words which others of his status use in form of lies, strangely. Truth is only the word that he utters. Even with all these rumors no one knew the truth, his true nature.
His true nature which only I can see, but strange enough, I didn’t fear him, rather I wanted more from him.
It was the first time Chloe studied him, it was the first time that the thought of being ravished by someone made her inside turn, but strange not in a bad way.
Surely a lady who isn’t married shouldn’t think of such. But it was first of everything for her, she dream for their lips to meet, to listen to his husky voice, to watch him smile only at her. Those were her thoughts.
She wanted him for herself.
But who would have thought that tables would change, who would have thought that he will return from battle only to be engaged to the very person she despise.
Her sister.
Even with the little time she have left on earth, if he would be hers, She would have thrown away everything for him.
And just like a dream, he came knocking. Death like we know it, came knocking on her door.
TBC
