Hades' PalaceUnderworldPersephone's POVI lazily opened my eyes from the best sleep I had in years, being totally exhausted from last night.The weather was cloudy, making it seem quite dark outside. The smell of lavender filled my lungs as cool breeze passed us. A day ago I was drowning in my sorrows, remembering every bad thing that I had encountered and just one touch of his was enough to make me breathe a fresh air of joy again.I blushed hard recalling yesterday's events. We couldn't keep our hands each other. One session leading to another. He was so strong, tracing my fingers on his abs, I tried to reminisce every hook and cranny, all those dips and rigid muscular pattern forming on his body. It all belonged to me and me solely. His arm draped around my waist as I laid on top of him, his white shirt encasing my body was the only thing preventing our skin contact. His warmth seeping into my body. Gentle but rough, Soft but vigorous, Dominant but submissive, Pure but absolute
Persephone's POVUnderworld"Hades" Sitting on the golden throne he was the epitome of Power and Masculinity."Yes Persephone" the vehemence of fury in his eyes startled me, their sentiments so raw that their shine was all sucked into black Oblivion.The man in front of me was not my mate anymore, he was a King right now. "Where were you?" His stoic voice made shudder run down my spine making my thighs clench. He knew the answer perfectly fine, not s single soul can enter or exit Hell without his acceptance."You know that yourself Hades." I whispered."And I also know you are seeking answers Persephone. Selene is-""I trust you." I breathed out, his jaw clenched on hearing the sincerity behind my words. You can't be angry with me my king, I will break each and every ounch of your self control."If I had a doubt on you, you would have seen me with Athelia pointing right on your chest." He eyes were smoldering fire, he was outraged.My steps paved way up the stairs, standing directly
Persephone's POV"I always knew about your father but your mother ....I never actually did, until you told me that day about your wolf." He squeezed my hand in comfort as I laid my head on his chest listening to his heartbeats....the only source of my peace."They say that moon goddess blessed Alpha Damien..your father, for his loyalty....she didn't. She wanted followers, worshippers and eventually ...slaves. She molded her spirit into a werewolf- the first one, followed by others who would follow her each command without a question.Alpha Damien was fierce and unwavering but he committed a crime...the felony to fall in love."I stared in his deep eyes only to meet sorrow and I knew something terrible was to follow."Although the other werewolves were allowed to mate, Selene wanted Alpha Damien for herself, she wished for him to be pure and not follow a woman and have his own family, her thoughts were that family makes one weak. She wanted full control over him because she still beli
Persephone's POVFailure, a word so simple but with an impact so strong.. to shatter the foundation of your self belief and faith. Hades draped me in a robe as I shivered from the frost. My father died protecting me and here I was enjoying the worldly pleasures. I was ashamed of myself...of the happiness I felt."But he was put to a curse, how can that happen...how can he die?" I asked with a voice unknown to my own self, it sounded empty."He was killed." Hades weaved his fingers in my hair, stroking softly as I take in a shaky breath, pain filling my lungs."Who killed him?" I asked slowly "This isn't the time Persephone." My eyes widened and I whipped my head so fast, I was surprised it wasn't broken from the force."Screw time, I want to know now." A lump formed in my throat but I pushed it back, my eyes striken with anger, vengeance and rage seemed to dance in my vision."You should rest we will talk about this, I promise.""No, I want to know.""Goddess we will talk about it l
Persephone's POVDeath is an irony....sometimes a curse, an agony, it's impact strong enough to wreck hearts, but when the visionary alters Death is a grace, a blessing, a boon. The ultimate liberation of undecipherable anguish of soul.There is misery and pain when one lives, sometimes not only bound to physical or mental boundaries but the soul gets exhausted from fighting. Death is a curse but again its a blessing as well. My Hades was never a killer but he sure was a liberator, a King. My father told me how he lived like a chained animal...without a conscience, an empty vessel.The moon goddess had power over life, the ultimate command over werewolves, she corrupted my father's soul....so if she can't kill me, my own father will.The thing about this world is that every coin has two faces.....where life ends, the dance of death begins.My father is no longer alive, he is dead, there is no heart beating, no blood thrumming but what is remaining is his journey in the underworld. H
Hades hadn't returned to underworld since past two days and I was panicking. He never does that... Was he still angry from me? I was waiting by the doors all night but he never showed up. Dad told me that it's his duty to ensure the working of world and it is not an issue if he disappears for some days but my conscience screamed otherwise because duty I can completely understand, what was beyond comprehension is that he did not informed me previously.Since the day I am together with him, Hades had not even once done so and right now too something was just not right, I could feel it in my bones.I will go to find him. It was the first time our mind links were separated, an hour ago they just closed off.. I could feel his heartbeat but not his emotions...at least earlier I knew he was safe. I am losing my mind. I need to go right now. "My Queen" a demon warrior called out."Yes?""Eros wants to enter underworld. He wants to meet you."My blood boiled with rage, wasn't last time enoug
Rejection, the most beautiful woman, exquisitely carved out of stars and the most ethereal goddess to ever grace heaven, hell, and immortality of celestial beings was rejected.Serene silver hair spilled on her shoulders, glowing, straight and thick waves falling to her waist, swaying with her each step were now stagnant. Her scarlet lips parted in shock with dark blue eyes showed nothing but fury and astonishment."Are you seriously rejecting me, for a lowlife who isn't even born yet?" her melodious voice that was nothing but a screech at this moment bounced off the magnanimous violet pillars adorned with black pearls and were heard by the male who was opposite to her.Innumerable glass chandeliers embellished the darkroom with the radiance of the sun.A throne was perched at the far end of the courtroom, on the elated ivory turf. Black roses laid on its path with their counterpart silver ones. The man to reject the woman stood from the throne in all his mighty glory with his leathe
Every fiber in the universe hears, every star in the Galaxy responds and each deed has a repercussion. When a soul sufferer the whole Creation cries, the sorrows never to be gone unnoticed. Never curse a fair, never make their heart weep-the ultimate rule of Life. Each breath of the sufferer had an effect and the tormentor has to pay.Moon goddess Selene had broken the rule but time always ruled and the person to hold its reins was captured in his own world....it won't be long when his chains will be destroyedso will the goddess' destiny.A child was born with eyes of ocean. Sweet nectar seemed to flow as her cry rang first time. Dark blue eyes with an aquamarine tint seem to glimmer with joy. Her mother clasped her mouth crying the tears of joy as her father held her small wrist wondering what had he done so good in life to be blessed with such an angel.Her brown hair in small wavy curls seem to be flowing with wind, soft breeze caressing her with utmost affection.The oblivion
Hades hadn't returned to underworld since past two days and I was panicking. He never does that... Was he still angry from me? I was waiting by the doors all night but he never showed up. Dad told me that it's his duty to ensure the working of world and it is not an issue if he disappears for some days but my conscience screamed otherwise because duty I can completely understand, what was beyond comprehension is that he did not informed me previously.Since the day I am together with him, Hades had not even once done so and right now too something was just not right, I could feel it in my bones.I will go to find him. It was the first time our mind links were separated, an hour ago they just closed off.. I could feel his heartbeat but not his emotions...at least earlier I knew he was safe. I am losing my mind. I need to go right now. "My Queen" a demon warrior called out."Yes?""Eros wants to enter underworld. He wants to meet you."My blood boiled with rage, wasn't last time enoug
Persephone's POVDeath is an irony....sometimes a curse, an agony, it's impact strong enough to wreck hearts, but when the visionary alters Death is a grace, a blessing, a boon. The ultimate liberation of undecipherable anguish of soul.There is misery and pain when one lives, sometimes not only bound to physical or mental boundaries but the soul gets exhausted from fighting. Death is a curse but again its a blessing as well. My Hades was never a killer but he sure was a liberator, a King. My father told me how he lived like a chained animal...without a conscience, an empty vessel.The moon goddess had power over life, the ultimate command over werewolves, she corrupted my father's soul....so if she can't kill me, my own father will.The thing about this world is that every coin has two faces.....where life ends, the dance of death begins.My father is no longer alive, he is dead, there is no heart beating, no blood thrumming but what is remaining is his journey in the underworld. H
Persephone's POVFailure, a word so simple but with an impact so strong.. to shatter the foundation of your self belief and faith. Hades draped me in a robe as I shivered from the frost. My father died protecting me and here I was enjoying the worldly pleasures. I was ashamed of myself...of the happiness I felt."But he was put to a curse, how can that happen...how can he die?" I asked with a voice unknown to my own self, it sounded empty."He was killed." Hades weaved his fingers in my hair, stroking softly as I take in a shaky breath, pain filling my lungs."Who killed him?" I asked slowly "This isn't the time Persephone." My eyes widened and I whipped my head so fast, I was surprised it wasn't broken from the force."Screw time, I want to know now." A lump formed in my throat but I pushed it back, my eyes striken with anger, vengeance and rage seemed to dance in my vision."You should rest we will talk about this, I promise.""No, I want to know.""Goddess we will talk about it l
Persephone's POV"I always knew about your father but your mother ....I never actually did, until you told me that day about your wolf." He squeezed my hand in comfort as I laid my head on his chest listening to his heartbeats....the only source of my peace."They say that moon goddess blessed Alpha Damien..your father, for his loyalty....she didn't. She wanted followers, worshippers and eventually ...slaves. She molded her spirit into a werewolf- the first one, followed by others who would follow her each command without a question.Alpha Damien was fierce and unwavering but he committed a crime...the felony to fall in love."I stared in his deep eyes only to meet sorrow and I knew something terrible was to follow."Although the other werewolves were allowed to mate, Selene wanted Alpha Damien for herself, she wished for him to be pure and not follow a woman and have his own family, her thoughts were that family makes one weak. She wanted full control over him because she still beli
Persephone's POVUnderworld"Hades" Sitting on the golden throne he was the epitome of Power and Masculinity."Yes Persephone" the vehemence of fury in his eyes startled me, their sentiments so raw that their shine was all sucked into black Oblivion.The man in front of me was not my mate anymore, he was a King right now. "Where were you?" His stoic voice made shudder run down my spine making my thighs clench. He knew the answer perfectly fine, not s single soul can enter or exit Hell without his acceptance."You know that yourself Hades." I whispered."And I also know you are seeking answers Persephone. Selene is-""I trust you." I breathed out, his jaw clenched on hearing the sincerity behind my words. You can't be angry with me my king, I will break each and every ounch of your self control."If I had a doubt on you, you would have seen me with Athelia pointing right on your chest." He eyes were smoldering fire, he was outraged.My steps paved way up the stairs, standing directly
Hades' PalaceUnderworldPersephone's POVI lazily opened my eyes from the best sleep I had in years, being totally exhausted from last night.The weather was cloudy, making it seem quite dark outside. The smell of lavender filled my lungs as cool breeze passed us. A day ago I was drowning in my sorrows, remembering every bad thing that I had encountered and just one touch of his was enough to make me breathe a fresh air of joy again.I blushed hard recalling yesterday's events. We couldn't keep our hands each other. One session leading to another. He was so strong, tracing my fingers on his abs, I tried to reminisce every hook and cranny, all those dips and rigid muscular pattern forming on his body. It all belonged to me and me solely. His arm draped around my waist as I laid on top of him, his white shirt encasing my body was the only thing preventing our skin contact. His warmth seeping into my body. Gentle but rough, Soft but vigorous, Dominant but submissive, Pure but absolute
UnderworldPersephone's POV"This is your arena little rose, everything here belongs to you. I belong to you. This day onwards I won't let any of those depressing thoughts enter your pretty head."I sighed with content, his voice was remedy to my scars and anchor to my mind wavering like high tides.His legendary obsidian sword shone through the grey leather robe, a tourmaline stone shining at it's bottom. That sword was victorious, absolute and lethal, just like it's name- Zerion.We sat on the long silk couch, my body straddling his powerful one beneath me.His mouth hovered over mine, a miniscule amount of distance separating my tingling lips from his."Didn't you felt anger when that man interrupted me touching you here?" His rough hands parted my gown, fingers tracing my inner thigh. His eyes drinking my face clouded with pleasure as a moan escaped me, my mouth parting with pleasure."Haven't you felt disappointment when I left you here standing half naked without ravishing you,
Ever felt like the whole world collapsing around you. life was an endless, incomprehensible desert with a far away oasis in between but whenever the throat wanted to quench it's thirst....the oasis became a mirage...a shadow. The one that you can always attach your hope too yet when you try to have it, it moves far away, a betrayal.Hades....that one name was my truth, my reality, my beating heart.... everything. He was my everything. Now that I have finally got my mate, after so much accepted him and trusted him everything again got twisted in a deep web.Separation from him. I would accept my death before I accept that he is no longer mine. Why? Why was I so unfortunate, wherever I followed, my destiny got entangled with lies and deceit and to think I would be in peace was a faraway dream. Finally after so long I felt happiness like never before and yet people were already there to snatch it away from me. But a deep dark corner of my heart provoked me saying it was meant to be this
Persephone's fists clenched with rage. They want a Queen, they will get one....the supreme Empress of Inferno."Who had send this message?""Gods" Hades' asked in a gravely calm voice.... silence before the storm. Where was everybody else when he was almost a half dead soul without his precious Persephone, where was there justice when Selene cursed him and broke his mate bond. There are thousands of people dying but they would not receive the attention of almighty deities yet when he was finally at peace and getting everything he has ever dreamt of, now they would like to intervene.But Hades had known better."COMMANDERS!" Eros' hands trembled with trepidation.Nobody could have forgotten how the earth shattered when he was provoked. How the life withered with a single flick of his fingers. He was the one who had even regimed over the corrupted soul of Tartarus whom the would cannot sustain, how will he let anybody take advantage of him.Mortals, Celestial immortals, Gods, Goddess o