The gods want her dead ⊠Hades will bury them.
Youâd think Iâd have learned by now:
Donât mouth off to deities.
Donât fall for the King of the Underworld.
And definitely donât get dragged into a divine death match where Iâm the cursed mortal prize.
But here I amâtrapped in Tartarus, humanityâs worst pit stop, squaring off against monsters who make the gods look merciful. Titans, twisted by centuries of rage and ruin, are sealed behind seven ancient locks.
And guess what?
I'm the key.
To escape, Iâll have to survive every horrifying trial they throw at me.
To win, I might have to become something the gods never saw coming.
Oh, and Hades?
He's about to break every rule the gods ever wrote.
Because to save me ⊠the god of death will burn the world.
But if I break free? So do the Titans.
And the world wonât just sufferâit'll beg for the end.
Why You Should Read This Book
Tropes
Trigger Warnings
The Things Gods Break
âI will go with you. Because the last thing a mother would ever want is for her child to regret what they did in a moment of brokenness.â
âLyra and Boone are bound by a fated line.â
âDonât use me to poke at a godâs facsimile.â
âYou, Lyra KeresâŠare prophesied to be our savior someday. Personally, Iâd like for that to be sooner rather than later.â
âI always loved being a father. I miss it. Miss my children sorely. I guess I justâŠwanted to give you those happy memories that you craved and remember myself what it felt likeâbeing a father with his daughterâeven for a second.â
âWhen you find yourself questioning anything in there, especially what you have to do, hold on to this. It will feel the same no matter what is happening. It will ground you to reality. And when you get out, Iâll put the pieces back together.â
âYou didnât say anything about zombies, asshole!â
âSatisfaction. Possessiveness. My Hades would have looked at me in the same way.â
âMy judgment is that you were the only god protecting humanity when the rest of your siblings would have trampled over humans like giants clomping through anthills.â
âWhat youâre seeingâthe veils over their facesâmeans someone very powerful must have glamoured our children.â
âWhat I can promise is my heart, no matter where or when I am. And nothingânot time, not death, not the heavens or the hells, not even the Fatesâcan take it away from you.â
âPerhaps the Fates have bound us together, and even separated by time and a corporeal form, I can feel that.â
âOnly the god who places it can see the veil, Lyra⊠I believe you are now the goddess of glamours, with the ability to see them, no matter the source. Probably to manipulate them at some point.â
âStubborn is kind of adorable on you.â
âYou know, I always imagined doing those thingsâthe sea lions, the ice cream at the wharfâwith my father. I never in a million years would have imagined that it would eventually be with you.â
âFantasy is good, but staying in it to the detriment of your life in the real world is not.â
âTell Rhea that I will love her even in the ether. Tell my children that their faces are the images I held on to when I died. That I always loved them.â
âWe must bind her powers. She canât be allowed to finish what your father wanted to do to Hades.â
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