He was mine to protect. Mine to adore. Mine to lose forever. *A scorchingly hot modern retelling of Poseidon and Icarus.* Icarus may not have flown particularly close to the sun, but he has fallenâ¦right into the rough hands of Olympus's own Poseidon. Being held captive by the gentle giant wouldn't be so bad if Olympus wasn't on the eve of destructionâ¦or if Poseidon stopped looking at him with those irresistibly stormy eyes. Poseidon doesn't have time to babysit his increasingly bratty prisoner, but he has no choice: Olympus is officially at war, and someone has to keep their best bargaining chip out of harm's way. The thing is, the longer Poseidon is with Icarus, the more he starts to care for his sworn enemy...and the more he realizes that Icarus isn't the villain he's been made out to be. There's a warmth to him, a vulnerability, that Poseidon finds difficult to ignore or deny. Now with Circe and the Aeaens at the gate and Olympus a hair's breadth away from falling, Poseidon will have to make a difficult choice: about himself, about his allegiances, and about the man who woke his heart from its long slumber only to threaten to break it for good... Dark Olympus: Neon Gods: Hades \u0026 Persephone Electric Idol: Eros \u0026 Psyche Wicked Beauty: Helen \u0026 Achilles \u0026 Patroclus Radiant Sin: Apollo \u0026 Cassandra Cruel Seduction: Aphrodite \u0026 Hephaestus \u0026 Pandora \u0026 Adonis Midnight Ruin: Charon \u0026 Orpheus \u0026 Eurydice Dark Restraint: Ariadne \u0026 the Minotaur Sweet Obsession: Icarus \u0026 Poseidon