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
The vein in his neck twitched while his hands convulsed violently as if stopping himself from wrapping around the little omega's neck standing before his mate....that little female that had an aphrodisiacal aroma, he could not wait to fill up her body with his seed, so much so that she would be nothing but his doll ready to take him in whenever he wished it.No matter how many people were there, she must be his perfect sex slave.The demeanor of the pack house changed with his presence. A little girl was pushed by his slave behind her.Alpha Adrian stalked towards Persephone, fire in her sapphire eyes still flaring like embers.He hated the courage she possessed,the power she asserted....a born Luna who didn't required an Alpha to rule. Adrian had tried to repress her in all ways possible after the death of her parents but she was like a weed and no matter what she did not left her pride.His blue orbs took in the way she stood. with grace and honor, her body untouched, immersed in in
The Rule of AlphasKindness is often mistaken as fragility while viciousness as an insigna of strength.Love runs the world ....trust builds it, love is unconditional but trust is sparse. Never challenge an Alpha, the unspoken rule or if you do make sure he takes his last breaths in your feet.Persephone was always aware of the consequences of her actions. Hurting your mate was considered as the highest crime...the punishment- trial and death but hurting an alpha could make her fall into the depths of heavy torment.Running with the children late at night the sky seemed to glow with the celestial glimmers.Their steps came to an abrupt halt as all five children stared doe eyed towards a beautiful clearing leading to a path, lit with thousands of fireflies, sacred blue lilies adorned the small stream running nearby.A beautiful sight which seemed to calm the hearts of the younglings. "You have to run with all your might, that's the Alpha's house in front of you ...... kids don't loo
Time the most powerful ascendancy, the supreme controller of fate is never merciful. Rippling like waves in ocean, the power of universe remembers. The full moon which hasn't appeared in last nineteen year seemed to display it's glory in it's incomplete form... suddenly it's glow dimmed, the blackness previously covering a part seemed to seep to it's other half.Selene's heart thrummed in her chest, the note of rejection ringing in her ears....she shouldn't have done that, should not have left Persephone alive. A bright light glimmered above her drawing all her energy and glow from her skin making her turn into the beastly form which she was damned with years ago.Punishment of her devious deed..the reminiscent of past..the same bond given by her to Persephone seemed to open it's knots... the red one separating from the shining golden.Adrian ripped off from Persephone.The red bond burned into fumes as the eyes of the moon goddess widened- Death.... Adrian will die soon.The golden
"Mate"His heart painfully clenched when her expression changed, the feeling of helplessness evident, her heart was broken and fire like agony flowing in her veins.She seemed lost, her eyes glistened with unshed tears....she didn't let them fall....his eyes reflected unquestionable and undisputed affection.The wolves watched the two incredulously as it dawned on them who Persephone's mate was. Elders predicted their future....a very painful torturous life.Persephone wanted to curl up in a ball and cry her heart out, all these time pretending to be happy has drained her energy, she didn't knew what she wanted in her life anymore....it was all dark for her.Still dealing with betrayal her heart was in turmoil, how can she give her heart to another mate when her previous had already broken it beyond repair.She looked at her mate and all she could see was his chivalry, she couldn't bring him down with her.His eyes fell to her exposed shoulder, a deep crimson painting it as the wound
She held her breath when those words escape her crimson lips."I understand." He looked down at her his eyes filled with pride- he was proud to have her. A girl so stubborn and determined...just like a regal Queen....his Queen."Y-you do?" She felt a flicker of disappointment, he didn't argued...was she that easy to leave? So easy that he gave her up without a fight? "Little rose, I demand your attention." He took a step ahead, her aquamarine eyes flew up to his dark grey ones."Yes King Hades" she whispered. His muscular hands came to the mirror behind her, trapping her in-between, he was close, too close, their breaths mingling.His head dipped, brushing off her voluminous silky curls as his husky voice imprinted on her mind."Call me Hades.""But-" she argued."Just do this...please goddess." And if that didn't made her heart go wild."Hades"she breathed lightly as he closed his eyes to that...her melodious voice was a symphony to his ears, they opened with his Iris bathed in silv
UnderworldHades' ReleamPersephone's POVHades had invited me for dinner. The black rose attached with the message made my heart hurt...I cannot give it in....cannot fall for his charms.Standing in a simple silver gown in front of the mirror I shivered when I saw his presence behind me.His fragrance made me inhale deeply. It was a combination of lemon and mint. so raw...so rugged....so masculine. Unadulterated appeal of power and sex oozing out..it was regal...it was him."Exquisite..you are surreal goddess." Hades whispered taking in my form, tracing it from head to toe, he met my eyes as my lips parted when I looked at that heated stare."His warm chest pressed into my back. "That fearlessness little rose, that determination I see in your eyes....that's dangerous and .....inviting."Turning me around he extended his hand for me to take. I placed my small palm in his larger once....mine soft his rough but smooth. He eyes scanned me intensely. I watched my hands and he watched me
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