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Amren>!

Hercules was dressed like me. Sporting faded jeans and a gray Henley pushed up to his elbows. He had a cup of coffee that smelled like . . . vanilla and mint?
“We’re wearing the same shirt,” he pointed out with a smirk.
“Except I’m wearing it better,” I remarked.
Josie made a soft choking sound as the demigod tilted his head to the side, expression perplexed. “That’s not possible. You do not have the body that I do. I’m a ten.”
I stared at him, brow rising. “Are you for real?”
“Am I not standing here?” Hercules chuckled, lifting the coffee cup. “I know. I know. Seeing me, the Hercules, is hard to believe, that such a legend could be—”
“I know this part is hard to believe,” I said, reaching down and clasping Josie’s hand. “But I don’t care, and if you could, like, I don’t know, eat shit and shut the fuck up, I’d be forever grateful.”
I pulled Josie around to the back of the SUV, letting go of her hand to throw open the hatch. Slipping her bag off her shoulder, I tossed it into the back and added mine with it.
“I think he likes you.” Aiden leaned against the bumper.

Amren>!

“You know, this is the first time I’ve been in a SUV. Apollo just kept popping me around every place, so please don’t ruin my first experience with less than stellar driving.”
I clenched the steering wheel.
“You haven’t been in the mortal realm in a while, have you?” Solos asked.
“No, but I’ve been watching a lot of TV and movies. I know all about California,” he explained sagely. “I watched all the episodes of the old and new Beverly Hills 90210, Melrose Place, and Laguna Beach.”
This guy was not for real.
I glanced over at Josie. Her lips were pressed together as she stared down. A second passed and she peeked up. Her eyes danced with amusement.
Solos sighed. “This is going to be so much fun.”
“Oh, everything is fun when I’m around.” Hercules’s knees knocked into the back of my seat as he leaned back. “This one time, when I was ordered by the gods to . . .”
I could only think of three words.
Fuck. My. Life.

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Hercules · Josephine 'Josie' Bethel · Seth Diodoros · Solos
Amren>!

Cselekményleírást tartalmazó szöveg

Security systems fail,” I muttered.
The glass doors swung open and the cyclone shot inside. Wind whipped out as the cyclone slowed, unfolding until a figure became visible inside.
“This isn’t a friendly,” Solos said, stepping forward on his right leg as his arm cocked back. “No need to wait.” He let go of a dagger.
It flew through the air, hilt over blade, and went through the mini-tornado, embedding deep in the center. The moment it made contact, a rush of air burst out. A sonic boom knocked all of us back, like we were nothing but bowling pins.
I landed on my ass next to Josie. The Covenant dagger fell from her hand, skidding across the floor. She cursed, rolling onto her side as she scrambled toward it on her hands and knees.
“Really?” A deep voice boomed through the house, and I turned sharply. The tornado of doom was gone and in its place was a man. A very tall man with a head full of brown hair and shoulders bigger than Hercules’s. “You threw a dagger at me?” He tipped his head back and laughed as he reached down, grabbed the hilt, and then yanked the dagger out. He dropped it on the stone floor of the foyer. “This is going to be easier than I imagined.” Then he opened his eyes. They were all black.
The man before us was a Titan.
“Oh my gods,” Josie whispered as what appeared to be recognition flickered across her face as she sat up.
“It was mostly for fun,” Solos said, his hand tightening around the slender dagger. “Just wanted to see what it would do.”
The Titan tilted its head, expression perplexed. His skin, a mixture of many different pink shades, seemed to lighten and deepen in hue every couple of seconds.
“Which one are you?” I asked, rising to my feet. I slipped in front of Josie, who was now on her feet with her blade in hand. “Mo? Curly? Definitely not Larry, because he’d be pissing himself if he was in front of us right now.”
The Titan’s lip curled. “I am Atlas, Apollyon. I do not know these deities you speak of.”
“Atlas?” murmured Deacon. “Oh boy . . .”

ViRead>!

– De eltekintve ettől az egésztől, hogy összejöttem a fateroddal, el sem tudom hinni, hogy egy ágyon ülök egy apollüónnal meg egy félistennel.
– Olyan, mint valami vacak vicc első sora – felelte Luke. Aztán kinyúlt, és a takarón keresztül megveregette a lábam. – Az életem ebben a percben sokkal izgalmasabbá vált.

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Deacon St. Delphi · Josephine 'Josie' Bethel · Luke
Réka200>!

Erin szinte vallásosan jógázott és meditált, mert azt mondta, hogy ezzel segít összhangba hozni a jinjét és a jangját. Egyszer azt is említette, hogy néha úgy érzi, mintha egy szörnyeteg lakna benne, és ha ilyen ránézésre is fájdalmas pozitúrákba csavarja a testét, az hozzásegíti, hogy megőrizze magában a „jó rezgéseket”. Ez már csak azért is nagyon furcsa volt, mert két éve ismerem Erint, és ezalatt soha, egyetlen alkalommal sem veszítette el a hidegvérét.
Most is kicsomagolta magát a lefelé néző kutya, vagy felfelé néző póni pozícióból, majd rám mosolygott.

47. oldal, 3.fejezet

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Erin Fore · Josephine 'Josie' Bethel
Tina2004>!

Megpördültem és ránéztem a legszexibb lényre, akit valaha láttam.

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Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Josephine 'Josie' Bethel · Seth Diodoros
Tina2004>!

Másik kezét lapos hasára tette. Ahonnan ráláttam, szinte meztelennek tűnt a takaró alatt, de sajnos nem volt az.

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Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Josephine 'Josie' Bethel · Seth Diodoros
Tufuka>!

“My name is Josie Bethel, and I’m…” My brows knitted. “I’m not quite sure what I am.”
His brows inched up his forehead as he glanced at Seth. The man with the scar chuckled softly and said, “Honey, I don’t think any of us quite know who we are, but that’s probably the strangest introduction I’ve heard in a while.”
Seth stiffened. “I do believe she said her name was ‘Josie,’ and not ‘honey,’ the last time I checked, Solos.”

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Josephine 'Josie' Bethel · Seth Diodoros · Solos
Cheril>!

”[…] You’re my babysitter, right?”

His amber gaze tracked my movement with unnerving intensity. Did he always stare at people like he could see right into their innermost private thoughts? “I prefer the term ‘guard’ over ‘babysitter.’ I’m supposed to keep you alive, not fed and watered and entertained with Disney cartoons.”

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Josephine 'Josie' Bethel · Seth Diodoros
Amren>!

Cselekményleírást tartalmazó szöveg

I looked back at Seth. The glyphs had now faded, seeping into his skin. His eyes hadn’t been amber when he’d faced me. Had the others seen that? They’d been all white, like a god’s.
“He didn’t just stop Atlas.” Aiden clutched a dagger as he neared us. “He . . . he took out Atlas. He killed a Titan.”
Hercules shook his head back and forth. “That’s not possible.”
“Looks like it to me.” Alex rubbed at her hip and chest as she walked over to the spot where Atlas had stood. The stone was charred. “Looks real possible.”
“That means . . .” Aiden trailed off.
“Means what?” I asked, placing my hands on the stone. I pushed up, climbing to my feet. “What does it mean?”
“Only the demigods can kill the Titans, right?” Aiden walked around to stand behind Seth’s head. I tensed. “Or entomb them, but no one else except . . .” He didn’t finish again, almost like he didn’t want to give word to what he feared.
“The only thing that could take out a Titan would be the same thing that could take out one of the Olympians.” Alex’s face paled. “That would be the God Killer.”