I arrived in Germany, and I was so excited. Something only my family knows about, my Grandparents on my mother’s side are from Germany. They moved to America right before World War II with their parents. Apparently, they were neighbors, and had decided to flee Germany together. They had learned about America entering the war, feared for what might become of Germany so, they fled to America. I am so glad they did, and I am happy to be going to the land of their birth. During my flight to France, I told my parents about my world trip. They called over to my mothers cousins she has there. Herr Fredrick Scheffer my mothers uncle greeted me at the airport and helped me collect my bags. It is so good seeing him again. I have not seen him since I was a child, and we took a family vacation to Munich where he lives. I am happy to be returning someplace that feels like home. As we drive to his house, we speak together in German and catch up. He inquires on where I am in the world, how my life
As I walk down the street, I inhale the smells around me. I smell freshly brewed beer, sausages and sizzling in a restaurant somewhere accompanied by the divine smell of sauerkraut. All these gourmet tastes of deliciousness is making my mouth water. Everything smells so delicious. I decide to step into one of the local restaurants. I order food for my uncle and myself. I pay for everything and step to the side to wait for my order to arrive. As I chose a table to sit down, there is a man in the corner who appears to be watching me. His face is a mixture of shock and recognition. As if he knew me and had not seen me for a long time. When I can attest for myself that in all of my travels to my uncles city, I do not recall seeing this man before. The man looks like wants to say something but, stops himself. I chose to ignore him and wait for my food. Once my order is called, I exit the restaurant, and start to walk my way back home. I hear someone calling to me from behind, so I stop a
I took a step back and looked at both men. I stared at my uncle Fredrick like I wanted to rip his head off. I had no idea who he was after that conversation. Was everything a lie? I wanted to know everything! All the secrets they kept from me, how they were connected to the two maidens who I had already met, were they connected to the sexy stranger constantly making his presence known in my head? The more I thought about it, the more I felt suffocated. The man who may be my father looked at me with worrisome eyes. Fredrick stretched his hand out towards me and for the first time, I slapped it away. I needed to escape. I ran out the door, and found myself running as fast I could down the street. When I heard my uncle calling for me and saw him running after me, I ducked into the wooded forest near his property. I stopped hearing his footsteps and just kept running. I was on the run from Shaemus, now I felt like I should be running from my own family. Suddenly, Shaemus was all I could
I raise my head up and partially sit up. Everything in me is telling me to obey. I am determined to be the Alpha person in this story. Suddenly, as if a switch is flicked on inside of me, I feel a powerful presence starting to surface, telling me to make him bow down. I buck my hips harder and throw my hips, trying to knock him off. His face turns to shock as I growl at him. I feel my hands tingling like a fire is being awaken inside of me. I start trying to block it out, suddenly that dark and alluring man is in my mind “Don’t you dare, hold back! Let it flow, be who you were born to be!” He says with force, and I cannot hold back my scream as succumb to the power. It feels like after so many years of forcing it down, it is crashing over me with a vengeance. Like a destructive tidal wave intent on consuming me with everything it has. I feel my body start to heat up like flames licking across my skin. I throw my head back and arch myself like I am having a painful orgasm. I can see
I woke up to the sound of hushed voices, I opened my eyes to find my uncle Fredrick, my supposed real father, and both of my adoptive parents outside of the door of the bedroom I was laying in. I was shocked to find my mother and father here. Did they know about me all along? Did they know who or what I already was? The uncertainty on me is daunting, and I again start to question my entire life with them. I sit up, and the floor makes a noise as I move, and immediately, they stop talking with Shaemus. My mother looks into the room with a guarded expression on her face. Like she was just caught doing something that was supposed to be a secret. She fidgets and looks at me awkwardly. I arise from the bed and walk towards them; it is then I notice Tiffany and her mother are also there in the room. I stopped myself from approaching any further. The memory of Tiffany’s actions, and our conversation is still fresh in my mind. I really did not want to see them again. “Hello Pumpkin” my fath
My biological father looked at me with a mixture of sadness and anger at my words. “You were born to be his bride! Damn your mother for using Iscara to send you away!” Her real father muttered in anger“Who are you fucking talking about?” She inquired with a glare and her hand on her hipsThe old king her father looked at Ephany and Iscara, as well as her parents“you did not even tell her anything?! You let her grow up believing that is just a normal human?” he demanded.“She showed no signs of shifting so we did not think she should know” they told himThe old king looked concerned at perplexed “perhaps she is a late bloomer?” Velaria was looking very nervous and awkward, she was trying to sneak out of the room when her uncle Fredrick blocked her path and gave her a questioning look. She looked around the room hoping that Shaemus had returned. She felt bad, she never meant to hurt him with her words.“Where are you going velaria?” her uncle asked, ‘what are you hiding?” immediately
Greece. It had been several hours since Velaria left the scenario with her parents. Her heart felt very broken however, she was determined to move on. She still felt she was too young and beautiful to settle down with anyone destined or not. She had to accept reality as it is, her life was never a normal human life, and never will be. She had been deceiving herself for years. Now that she was seeing things from a different lens so to speak, she recounted everything her mother said, and everything made sense. She realized that for years she was ignoring the magic in front of her because she did want to believe. She actually now, did recall her mother using magic at home, or her brother practicing Latin words. She felt like such a fool. It was right there in front of her the entire time. She just never accepted the reality of it, never wanted to believe or see it. Could she be the destined mate of Shaemus or betrothed from birth to another being? It was difficult for her to accept. S
Three hours later…Velaria had just entered one of the hottest clubs in all of Athens Greece. She smiled wide, the stylish and popular nightclub was roaring with life. The music was pumping, the bodies were swaying on the dance floor, and Velaria never felt more at home. She stood by the entrance way taking in the atmosphere of the nightlife happening around her. There was something about being here in Greece that was calling to her spirit that she could not place. Her Pegra spirit felt energized like it was being brought to a higher sense of life. This club was making her power feel like it was surging with new intensity. She was doing everything that she could to reign in the magical impulses, they felt like the were bubbling over to pour out of her. She had tried for so many years to be a normal person, to push this down! Now, with her spirit horse awake, everything feels like it’s out of control. She did her best again to block it out of her mind. She took deep breaths and focu
walked to Hades from behind. I placed my hand on his shoulder accepting my fate as his bride and queen. I saw Sheamus with a somber look on his face. I had a hard time believing we were going to be living together peacefully after this. I felt like he was signing his soul away, the soul of his pack to the devil himself. I couldn’t believe he was doing this for me! “Fucking shit! She really fucked me over!” “What is it?” I asked him when I saw him shaking in anger like he was staring at the moon like he was speaking with someone. “She said to leave her children alone, and do not tamper in her designated plans or she will banish me from this world! What’s worse is she called upon Hecate and Artemis! Hecate is goddess of witches! Hecate said they’ll imprison me in the underworld if I start a war with the Werewolves! Shit!” He said while glaring at the moon. “You fucking Bitch! You’re just like my brother!” He snarled. “My love do not anger her. I accept you as my King. I know you have b
I hugged Sheamus. I knew that I was not going to see him for a while. I loved him dearly. I hugged him until I felt it was time to let him go. “You’re leaving me?” he asked. “No, never, not anymore. I am not running away anymore. I can’t leave you.” I told him in a whisper while holding him. “Then, why do I feel like you’re saying goodbye?” he asked me. “I am for a brief time. I need to go with my father, to learn more about myself. You know of your culture, of werewolves, I need to learn mine. I know what I am now but, I don’t know anything more than that. All I know are stories, I need to see my culture, experience it but, I don’t want to give up the person I have become, I don’t want to give up you.” I tell him with tears in my eyes. “You’re destined to be his bride, it’s what you were born to be” he said with tears. “I was also destined to be your Luna as well, I have loved you since we first me, I just was too stupid to see it.” I told him with a smile. He smiled; he crashed his
I looked around and all the other pack members where looking at me in rage. I saw some of the she-wolves looking on with petty jubilation. One of them was looking at Sheamus with a sultry look. Almost like she was thinking “Finally Mine!” These slutty bitches are waiting for me to claim Hades and throw Sheamus into their waiting arms. It hurt to think of a life without Sheamus, it felt like we were bound together. I had no feelings for Hades except lustful passion. I weighed out my feelings for Sheamus against my desire for Hades, and even though I fully accept I was born to be his bride, my soul did not cling to him. I felt drawn to Hades through lust and passion, however, with Sheamus, there was something about us. Something that was drawing us to each other like a gravitational pull. Like the Universe was binding us together. Or was it his goddess Selene? I knew in that moment; I was not going back in time! I was not going to relive my life away from the one I had already built. If
We walk away from the office, and I make the decision there, I am done with running. I really have woken up after my time in the underworld. I was a bitch to Sheamus, and everyone else who just want to show me love and acceptance. I decide to move in with Sheamus. I want to become his Lune. I feel a voice inside of me echoing in the darkness “you’ll never know the power of your Pegasus if you move in with me. Come home my beloved, and I will show you the true power that fills your blood” I shivered at the sound. Something put a mental image in my head not only of what my Pegasus could look like but, Hades wrapping me up in his sheets, screaming my name for eternity. The fire inside of my soul feels like it grows as I think of it. I immediately feel like I am burning with passion but only for him. I feel like there is something that I need to do. I know Sheamus is going to hate it. I know he’s going to challenge me, and he is going to be broken after I said that I would never leave him
One month later…. I am back living my best life in New York. Nothing is the same as it was before I went on that Odyssey journey. Going from having a fun party life, to finding out Werewolves exist, finding out I am mated to an Alpha. Finding out, the truth about my past. Travelling the world trying to escape the Alpha only to come face to face with the man who has be a ever present reality in my wildest sexual dreams. God! What else is reality. To learn that, Hades! The god of the underworld is real! To learn Hell is real! And I was born to be his queen! It is too fucking much! Why did my mother curse me! Why did she send me away and doom her kingdom to death and destruction from Hades? I would not be who I am today if she had not done that, however, I would know who I truly am if she had just kept me. Fuck! She could have raised me then, sent me away! At least I would have known her, known my family! Not having nightmares of them all dying! So many thoughts plague me now. I do my be
I woke up for the second time; it feels like I have slept for hours. I open my eyes, and notice that no one is in the room with me. Now that I am alone, I step away from the bed. I have a chance to explore the room, and hopefully escape. I attempt the door and am a mixture of surprise and relief to find it open. Before leaving the room, I attempt to find my party dress. I am pissed when I find it torn to shreds! That dress cost me ten thousand dollars! I will have to buy a brand-new dress. I open a different door and find a wardrobe. Inside are rows of beautiful dresses. Some look ancient, like the Greek myths, some look more modern. I choose a emerald, green dress with lace sleeves and a sweetheart neckline that reaches towards my knees. My black heeled shoes from last night have survived and would go perfect with the dress. Once I am fully presentable, I creep away from the room. I look down the hallways, and oddly I feel as if I know this passage. Something in me is telling me that
I awake the next morning. I look around the room, there is no sunlight that shines in. Everything feels like it is bathed in darkness. There are no windows, just maroon covered walls. I attempt to move, and I feel constricted. A mans arm tightens its grip on me. Just when I thought I was having another erotic dream, and I was going to wake up to leave my hotel room, I get a splash in the face with fucking reality. Everything that happened last night was real. I am really fucked this time! How in the fuck am I going to escape this?! I do not have relationships! Never again! I squirm and I feel him nuzzle my neck. “Is my dove awake?” he says in a husky voice. I feel his hand move up towards my breast. My eyes roll in the back of my head as he starts to pinch and massage my breasts and nipples. He suddenly pulls hard on one of my perked buds and I cry out in ecstasy. "Hades!" I try to speak with him. "Cry out my name love, scream my name! I love it!" "Hades! Please!" I try saying again,
Chapters 24I awake the next morning. I look around the room, there is no sunlight that shines in. Everything feels like it is bathed in darkness. There are no windows, just maroon covered walls. I attempt to move, and I feel constricted. A mans arm tightens its grip on me. Just when I thought I was having another erotic dream, and I was going to wake up to leave my hotel room, I get a splash in the face with fucking reality. Everything that happened last night was real. I am really fucked this time! How in the fuck am I going to escape this?! I do not have relationships! Never again! I squirm and I feel him nuzzle my neck. “Is my dove awake?” he says in a husky voice. I feel his hand move up towards my breast. My eyes roll in the back of my head as he starts to pinch and massage my breasts and nipples. He suddenly pulls hard on one of my perked buds and I cry out in ecstasy. "Hades!" I try to speak with him. "Cry out my name love, scream my name! I love it!" "Hades! Please!" I try sa
I ran from the nightclub. I was intent on getting away from that deliciously hot man. The same man who has been haunting my dreams. I feel as if I know him. I feel my essence reacting to him. Bending to his voice, and every will. I do not know what the fuck is happening with me but, I lately have not been in control of my sexual prowess as I normally am. I mean like what the fuck?! As I am walking down the street, I feel eyes on me again. This time it is different. This energy feels cold and deadly. Not heated like it wants to consume me in unending pleasure. I made it back to my hotel room. I finally begin to relax as I start to undress myself. I am undoing my dress when I hear a sensual voice from behind “Allow me my dove” I freeze as I feel hands unzipping me while caressing my back. I unleash a moan while my head falls back on his shoulder. “Do you know how long I have searched for you?” he whispered, “do you how long I have waited for you?” “Who are you?” I whisper while I wr