Rhea’s POV
When celebrations raged around us, Adrian and I held our own celebration by hugging each other with tears in our eyes.
Rhea’s POV(Two weeks later…)
(TWENTY-FIVE YEARS LATER…) Rhea’s POV
Rhea’s POVI felt something crawling up my hands. It was irritating to tell the least, and I swatted at it. I opened my eyes angrily once I felt that I could not go back to sleep and looked for the culprit. I screamed like a little girl when I saw that it was a rat.I crawled backwards and after a moment of staring at me with its beady eyes, the little monster scrambled away. I sighed in relief and then paused. Wait, what was that foul smell? I sniffed myself and found that I didn’t smell that bad, well, maybe a little, but nothing like the offensive smell that was assaulting my olfactory senses at the moment.Wait, where was I again?It was dark and squinting my eyes; I looked around. I was shocked when I saw that I was in an alley near a dumpster.What was I doing here? How did I end up sleepi
Rhea’s POVThe day after I woke up without any memories, I started working as a waitress in the club. I was willing to accept lower wages since I didn’t provide any credentials, but the owner was very sympathetic of my situation and offered to put me in the same pay grade as others as long as I was good in the job. The other waitresses were very friendly, and they volunteered to train me.For the first few days, I was hopeful that my memory would come back any moment. But soon, I realized that it was not going to happen. Frankly, I didn’t care because this life was good. Strangely, I had a fear that it wouldn’t be entirely good for me if I remembered my past life. This fresh start may be just what I really needed. Sometimes, forgetting was a boon, and I felt that this new life was a boon to me.The days went
After my shift ended, I checked on Joanna. She seemed a little shaken up, but otherwise fine. Then, she left with Claire, another waitress who lived in the same block as her. After they left, I bid farewell to Sara, who stayed later than everyone else as usual. Besides being the bartender, she handled the closing too, so she was the last to leave after closing the bar.I took the can of pepper spray in my hands from my bag and started walking towards my home. As I walked, I thought of what happened earlier in the club. I didn’t know if it was just the lights playing tricks on my eyes or if I really saw the black mist flying from my hands into Eric’s mouth. But then again, no one else seemed to see it, and nobody seemed to think of Eric’s condition as anything else other than the aftereffects of his drinking. So, maybe it was just that and I didn’t have to worry about any sudden supernatural powers.. I laughed to myself. I was being ridiculous. If I could just wish and get things done,
The next day, I woke up with the feeling that something huge was about to happen. Sometimes, I got such vague feelings and often they became true. Since I already thought myself to be weird enough without adding such freaky feelings, I had learned to ignore them. So, I brushed off my feelings and got about the day as I normally do. When it was time to leave to the club, I brought Morris to Mrs. Blake’s house. She welcomed him with a warm smile and started cooing at him in a baby voice while he settled into her arms with a proud demeanor, welcoming her attention. Well, he had turned into a pampered prince by now. Mrs. Blake took well into her cat sitter duty than I expected. I left them both to their business with a smile and left her house. On reaching the club, I was greeted with the sight of my coworkers buzzing around like bees. It appeared as if we hav
Rhea's POVHis sapphire blue eyes were glowing with passion as he beckoned me over. I walked over to him like a marionette puppet whose strings were being pulled. Without even pausing to think, I walked over to him. His crooked smile was doing things to my insides. It felt as if someone was doing acrobatics in my stomach. It was not just some butterflies fluttering over there for sure.My breathing grew heavy as I reached him, and I couldn’t take my eyes off his lips. From the moment I met him, I wanted to taste those lips and see if they were as soft as they looked. Now that I was this close to him, I couldn’t help but lean towards him slowly while I drowned in those gorgeous blue eyes.Our lips were about to meet when I woke up with a start as I felt someone scratching my belly. I opened my eyes to see Morris standing on the bed and pawing at me to get my attention.Once he was sure that I was awake, he jumped from the bed and wa
Rhea's POVI stared in fascination at the gorgeous chick in front of me. She had her long auburn hair in a braid and her strange but pretty silver eyes were narrowed in my direction.What fascinated me the most was not her looks, but the fact that she was wearing a knee-length black and silver tunic and a black leather armour vest. She carried a bow and arrows too. Everything looked real and if they were props, they were damn good ones.Overall, she looked as if she has appeared straight from the cover of a fantasy book. And she popped up in the middle of my living room?I liked to read fantasy books, and maybe recently I read books with characters like these. I racked my brain to find if I had ready any with gorgeous huntress heroines but couldn’t remember any.I blinked again and pinched myself. I had a helluva fine imagination, but it was time to wake up from this crazy dream. I yelped when I felt the pain from the pinch. Okay,
(TWENTY-FIVE YEARS LATER…) Rhea’s POV
Rhea’s POV(Two weeks later…)
Rhea’s POVWhen celebrations raged around us, Adrian and I held our own celebration by hugging each other with tears in our eyes.
Rhea’s POVI raised my hands to call my power. Samael looked at me arrogantly, not paying any heed to my words.
Rhea’s POV “Just the Goddess I was waiting for,” Samael said with glee.
Rhea’s POV I stood in the middle of the battleground with the Titans and the demon army led by Samael on one side. On my other side stood the Olympian Gods led by the mighty Zeus himself.
Rhea’s POV I looked at Adrian and I suddenly felt scared. So scared… Tomorrow, we were going to fight in the war with Titans and demons. There was no guarantee that I would be coming back alive. Suddenly I felt as if I was the biggest fool for letting my insecurities come between me a
Rhea’s POV I sat in my room trying to find what exactly I was feeling. My thoughts were a jumbled mess right now, and thoughts flashed in my mind with a speed that I couldn’t process. Was I angry that he hid his identity? A little… Was I sad that he had to go through everything alone
Adrian’s POV Rhea was staring at me with an expectant expression, and I thought of where to start. I decided that I had to start from the very beginning of my existence.