Dionysus Pjo Novels & Stories

“Are you sure you know what you are doing? If your brother wants to kill him, doesn’t that mean he is dangerous?” “Dionysus, I know my father is your king and you are bound to obey him, but please, just this once, can you disobey?” Mariah looked at him, her beautiful blue eyes filled with tears. “Please, I don’t care what happens when he is awake, I don’t care if they succeed in killing him because that time, he is awake and he can defend himself. Right now, he is my responsibility, he is like this because he protected me. Even if I can’t do anything, I have to fight for his life, please, help me this once. Please, Dionysus.” Dionysus stared at her for a long time and heaved a long sigh, clo

Just thinking about that night makes his blood boil. In an instant, he rolled the parchment and threw it at his assistant.There was a hint of a sheepish smile that flickered in Damon's face as he caught the scroll with swift fingers. His eyes danced with mirth upon seeing his master chuckling earlier. Yeah, this is a routine now. Damon acts as the CEO in place of his master, while Yeojoon focuses on his goal. The goal to return to Olympus after regaining his honor. Other than that, Dionysus no longer parties and performs drunken revelries as he used to, in the recent decades as Yeojoon, he lived the ordinary life of a secret writer under the pseudonym 'blueriver'.

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."

“Exactly, and we’re going to play on that line too” “You’re going to make him weaken until he’s revealed himself, aren’t you?” Dante smirked at my statement, and understanding, and shaking my head at him, I pinched the bridge of my nose as I tried to stop the smile from forming on my lips. I had to admit, one of the only things that I enjoyed about working with Giovanni was that I got to be someone who I wasn’t, someone who I actually wanted to be. A strong female who had no fears, a woman with no pain. It was something that didn’t exist in me no matter how much therapy I got. The drugs that I used were to forget my pain, and the alcohol that I drank was to drown my senses down, but I knew t

I shake my head at him silently and brush my fingers against the side of my neck, signaling to Marco that I need him to step in. Originally, I thought Dionysus was working for Zeus, but if Katherine was really the one who asked him to be at the event, does Zeus even know Dionysus is here? I don’t need to question it. From the smell of the contents, if I drink whatever's in that glass, I’m going to die. You would think the God of Wine and Ecstacy would do a better job of hiding poison in his own creation.

I watched as the guy left and the one thing that keep sticking in my mind that he seemed to be a strange guy but I’m not sure why that is. “What’s wrong baby girl?” “Who is that guy?” “That’s Dionysus, and he’s the god of wine and pleasure. He also the son of Zeus. Why don’t you go pick out a ring that you like to get.”

"I'm good. How are you?" "The usual". I replied. "Usual is code for good or bad?" I laughed hitting her a little."It's code for i'm going to be good". She looked at me intensely for a spilt second then looked away when I brought my eyes to hers. "The play you'll be doing is the Romeo and Juliet one.... Rume and Jesumiyen" "Who's Jesumiyen?". "I was trying to get Bevy to do it but it didn't work out so I guess that's me ".

Proserpina wasn’t sure what it was and she thinks she didn’t really want to know. “Nothing really good happens these days, so the news about you, our sweet little poppy fucking someone is some good shit~” Dionysus slurs as he plopped down next to her, his legs kicking to and fro in the water like a toddler, splashing her thighs briefly as he let out a particularly loud belch, “so… did you have fun last night?” She glared at him, “Go away.” He took one, long look at her past red-rimmed eyes. “You don’t look like it,” he decides nonetheless, hiccupping, “Ariadne says hi, by the way.”

I'm doing my best lost puppy face. - Hi - he releases the hood of the car, making a loud noise, which is softened by the sound playing outside - I am Dionísio. I can see you stomping around the Bronx chasing your man, and honestly, I don't care. You know he's probably fucking another woman. I widen my eyes. First, Dionysus, as the god of wine? Second, is this what women expect from their husbands here? Because if so, it's exactly the same as politics. And, third but not least, my man?

Pandora We stand there eyeing each other. Undressing each other with your eyes. The tension was growing slowly but with its intensity reaching a whole new level for me. As we’re accepting each other as mates. Letting that attraction sink in and wake up our deepest desires. Ones that we never knew we were craving. Lua can’t wait for us to claim those greek gods ‘cause that’s what they are. Never have I ever seen such handsome men. I take one step closer to them trying to close the distance between us and before I know it I’m trapped in their embrace. My body is tingling with their touch. Lua is howling so loud out of happiness that I’m pretty sure they can hear her. “It’s so good to be finall