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Persephone the Grateful by Joan Holub
Persephone the Grateful by Joan Holub









Hades turned to look at Persephone over one shoulder. This meant that the two of them didn’t have to be back at Mount Olympus until after lunch. However, today MOA students had the whole morning free while teachers at the Academy took time to plan lessons. It was Thursday morning, so normally Persephone and Hades would be in classes right now. Though Hades was only fourteen years old, just a year older than her, he ruled the realm of the Underworld. Like her, Hades was a student at Mount Olympus Academy, where Zeus, King of the Gods and Ruler of the Heavens, was principal.

Persephone the Grateful by Joan Holub

“Since we have a few hours to kill, I mean.” As the goddessgirl of spring and growing things, she was fascinated by plants of all kinds. “Maybe someplace with unusual plants?” she went on. She was seated behind him on the back of his black stallion.

Persephone the Grateful by Joan Holub Persephone the Grateful by Joan Holub

“Let’s go to a part of the Underworld I haven’t been to yet,” she suggested to the godboy Hades as they sailed down through a large crack in the Earth. She was in the mood for an adventure, even if there was only time enough for a small one. PERSEPHONE’S GREEN EYES SPARKLED WITH excitement, and her long red hair blew this way and that as breezes rushed past her.











Persephone the Grateful by Joan Holub