Dionysus Doing Everything Wrong Novels & Stories

Dionysus closed his eyes, accepting the end of him. CRASH. The sounds of glass breaking rang in his head. The wine god felt the unbearable pressure fade away. His frail body falls to the ground with a thud. Shards of glass stung his cheek, his chest, his hands, and his knees and he winced. He took a sharp intake of breath as the world remade itself.

His face hovered over mine, not with love—but with loathing, disgust burning in his eyes. “I saw you with that blonde Ken-doll. On a date. That’s the truth.” The steel in his hold was unbearable, but not as much as the venom of his words. My eyes burned with unshed tears, but I refused to let them fall. I spat back, trembling, “Yup. And like you were with your Barbie—making babies in the street?” Something flickered across his face. His grip loosened. I yanked free, stumbling back, fury and heartbreak tangling in my throat.

The brilliant dispute resolver, who had never encountered a problem he could not talk his way through, was staring at the space in front of him with pure, unadulterated horror. He was trying to access his function. I could see the physical strain in his jaw. He was trying to find the truth in the clearing. But there is no truth in a vacuum. There is only absence. "It's empty," Elias gasped, his voice thin and reedy. His perfect posture collapsed. He dropped to his knees. "Why are we doing this? There's no point. There's nothing here." "Hold your function, Elias," Zane commanded, his voice cold and absolute. "Find the reason to stand up."

I'm going to die I'm going to die Please, I don't want to die "May! Oh my gosh May calm down. Please, May, please." I knew that voice. Jason The memory of my betrayal slammed into me. I felt my body go limp around my racing heart. It was just a dream "Do you really love me?" Maybe it wasn't just a dream I'm sorry, Jason. And then everything faded to black.

"Just relax. It'll be over soon. And then you'll remember. You'll remember that you belong to me. That you've always belonged to me." His weight shifts as he starts to pull my jeans down. I close my eyes, unable to watch, unable to do anything but exist in this nightmare. I'm sorry, Mom. I'm so sorry. I'm sorry, Rhys. I'm sorry for everything. The sound of an engine cuts through the desert silence. Kevin freezes, his hands still on my jeans. The engine gets louder. Closer. "Fuck," Kevin breathes. I force my eyes open and turn my head.

"Still think you’re the rising star of the dance world? You do know, don’t you? You’ve already been blacklisted from the industry." His words knocked the breath out of me, leaving me feeling like I’d plunged into icy water. "Julian," I said, turning to him. "Is he telling the truth?" Julian swirled the wine in his glass, his gaze distant and cold. "This is your punishment for what you did wrong." I couldn’t hold back anymore and pressed him. "What did I do wrong? What could possibly justify you ruining my career and cutting off all my opportunities? Julian Ford, answer me!"

My moans turned sharper. I tried to turn my face into the pillow and he caught my chin, forcing me to look at him. “Eyes open. I want you to remember who is inside you while I do this.” My vision blurred. He drove into me harder, one hand sliding under my ass to tilt my hips higher so he could grind against that sensitive spot with every stroke. “Sophia, who's inside you?!” He asked, going faster. “Argh!” That was definitely the loudest moan I've made today.

"What are you doing?" Dionysus was bald and dark skinned with a body that many men would kill for, kill being a literal term, tattoos on every single spot and soulful brown eyes that made one just want to forget their sorrows. "Making you relax, of course." Loukas gritted his teeth. "I cannot move." Dionysus gave a humoured laugh, "Because you fight it sweetheart and the more you do, the more it renders you immobile. Relax." "How can one relax in the presence of a god?"

Ducan's p.o.v I sat on the bed with Eleanor in my arms. When the whole palace began to shake, she quickly moved on my lap in fear. I felt very calm because I knew it was either Iris or Ose who was making it do that. It rarely happened but whenever they couldn't control themselves they tended to lose control over their powers or forms. Ose turned into his gigantic python form while Iris's three forms were revealed. "Is it over?" She asked in a low tone.

His fists clenched so tightly that it hurts. “ I've been understanding, lenient, trying to make you understand that he's not for you. But you left me here to go and fuck him?” He was so angry that tears welled up in his eyes. “ You seem not to be thinking again, Tessy. But don't worry…I'll help you bring back your senses, make you see that I'm the only one who cares for you, who loves you, who…” He exhaled shakily, heavily. “ And Grayson? You've just made a mistake, she's not for you to touch, she's not for you to have sex with!!!”