Persephone Remembers the Pomegranates

You’ve heard it was the pomegranate. 

Those six juicy, ruby seeds, staining my lips and fingers. Sealing my fate. Damning me.

You’ve heard that’s the reason I can’t live my entire life in the sunlit lands, why every year, as the seasons turn, I must travel to the darkness of the underworld.

You haven’t heard the truth.

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"If you thought you knew everything about the legend of Persephone and Hades then think again!" - A Reader's Review Blog

“Not normally one for short stories, I highly recommend this one to anyone and everyone who loves romance. Or Greek myths. Or just good writing.” - Caldwell Publishing

This erotic re-telling of the Greek myth is highly explicit. It is not intended for readers under 18 years of age.