Auggie's P.O.V.
Ares seemed to piece together my act as he looked at El in my arms. I was a worried mess inside, scared and outright furious, but I was holding it all in. I couldn't let El freak out. I wanted to tell him in private, but we need to go now.
"Go to mommy, El. Daddy and I need to talk more. We're playing hide and seek with Jesse, have you seen her?" I asked, trying to pretend this is all a game. I can't have her being scared for her aunt. She shook her head with her eyes closed.
"That's cheating," she scolded me with a little smile.
She’s so cute.
"You're right. I am sorry." I patted her head with a warm smile. "I'm going to steal Daddy for a little while then. I promise I'll bring him back once we find Jesse. Okay?"
"Don't take too long or I'll miss daddy," she warned me with a pout.
"We'll do our best to hurry."
She nodded her head, hugging Andy's leg tightly as she looked at Ares.
"Be careful, Daddy. Jesse isn't hiding in a very nice place."
I think I felt my heart stop for a moment at her words. She knew where Jesse was.
Of course she would know.
"Can you give Daddy a hint, sweetheart? That way we can hurry back to you." Ares tried to coax her into helping us. El tapped her chin contemplating her choices.
"Okay, Daddy. One hint."
Ares nodded, kneeling down and leaning towards her so she could whisper in his ear. Her sweet little hand covered the side of her mouth as she silently spoke to him. I couldn't catch what she was saying, but I could tell it was bad by the way Ares' muscles tensed. Andy must have heard her with her dragon hearing as she froze, too.
Damn it, I want super hearing, too.
"Thank you, El. That was very helpful."
Ares gave her a kiss on the head before standing back up. He then kissed Andy, and I saw them both light up, letting me know he needed her light magic for whatever hell we were about to venture into.
"Let's go," he said as he traveled us through the shadows to some random clearing in the woods.
"Where are we?"
I turned in circles, scanning the area for anything that looked remotely familiar. All I could see were trees, and more trees, until my eyes caught a light. It oddly looked like a lightning bolt stuck in the air. It glowed, giving off a powerful magic that I could feel from 10 feet away. I wanted to touch it as it called to me.
"What is that?" I whispered, so enthralled by it that I couldn't pull my eyes away.
"Hell," Ares answered so calmly I thought maybe he was kidding at first.
"That's not funny."
"I'm not trying to be. This is about El, and they're using Jess to get to her. We're about to have a fight like no other."
For the shadows!
"Shouldn't we get some of Ember's ice balls to help weaken these demons. Maybe grab Toni, too. You can't seriously expect us to march into hell alone." I can't believe I am even uttering that sentence.
I'm about to go to hell, quite literally.
"We're not."
Just as I was about to question him, I saw a girl appear from the tree line. Her long, dark, curly hair bounced as she marched to us with purpose. Her almond shaped, golden-brown eyes landed on us with scrutiny, checking us out from head to toe.
Her pale skin almost glowed against the light of the sun as she stepped out of the shadows. The full Cupid bow above her lips was more pronounced with the pout she sported. Her oval face with high cheekbones and normal rounded ears did little to clue me in as to what she was. I know she’s not an elf or a vampire at least.
"Really? This is it?" She arched her brow, unimpressed with Ares and I for some reason. "I can't believe they thought we'd be enough. They must really have some confidence in my skills." She shook her head almost disapprovingly as she spoke.
"Excuse me? Who the hell are you?" I snapped, not feeling like being ridiculed by a stranger before entering into the depths of hell.
"Frances," Ares and she said in unison. Frances seemed surprised as she looked at Ares closer. "She's here to help us," Ares further explained.
"You know her?"
I'd never seen her before in my life, and I know all of Ares' friends. Outside of our fierce 6 group, Ares didn't have very many others. I watched her closely as her eyes assessed me further.
"Not really. I just saw her coming to help. The gods sent her. Just as the demons are using Jesse to get to El, the gods are using Frances to help us. Gods can't intervene as much as demons."
Frances furrowed her brow as she thought further.
"So it's true then? The child of prophecy lives?"
"Yes, she's my daughter."
Frances' whole demeanor seemed to change as she watched Ares. She went from scrutinizing him to deeply sympathizing with him. She sighed as she turned and looked at the crack in the air before us.
"Well, shit. Now I feel bad. Look, I was told I needed to rescue some shadow weaver from hell and that I would have some help. They weren't really keen on the details, aside from this had to do with the fate of the world and all that jazz." She sighed, rubbing her forehead with the side of her hand, pushing her curls out of her face. "Let's just get this over with."
"Wait, if we're going to fight together, I need to know what you can do. What are you?" I asked her, needing to know if I can really rely on a complete stranger for help. She smiled, obviously very proud of what she was.
"I'm a mixed bag, love." She winked at me with a smile. "I'm here because of my angel and fire elf side, but my mermaid side could come in handy while we're down there."
I had a hard time trying to piece those species together. How the hell did an angel get together with a mermaid? Or is it that the angel got together with the fire elf and then their kid got with a mermaid? I shook my head, pushing the distraction aside and focusing.
"You may want to pull on Bane for this one," Ares instructed me.
'You ready for this buddy?' I asked him, feeling my flames stroke beneath my skin.
'Always,' Bane's deep voice reverberated around my head.
He was serious, ready to beat some ass with me. The flames erupted from beneath my skin, bright blue with red tips and yellow undertones. My fire has been changing little by little since mating with Nova. It's gotten more powerful and given me new abilities. It's also helped with controlling the darkness better. He and Sombra have become a real team, especially after taking Percy's advice.
"I see why they only sent me now." Frances smirked as she saw my shifted form. "Question is, who are they sending to open this crack in the realm?" She looked around as if the person were going to materialize out of thin air, and materialize they did.
"Sorry I'm late," she said.
Her dark blue hair was the first thing I noticed as the white fog began to disappear around her. It hung in neat, soft waves around her shoulders. She wore a long white dress, not looking ready for battle at all. Her skin held a gold undertone, making her shine under the sun like a goddess. She brushed her dress down with her hands before standing straight up, showing off her beautiful face.
It was heart shaped, with her hair parted right down the middle over the dip of her forehead. Her round eyes landed on me, letting me see they were two different colors, one gold and one neon blue. She was tall and muscular, exuding power by the millions.
"And who is this one?" I asked Ares, really not wanting to interact with these strangers. Ares just shrugged like he didn't know either, which surprised the hell out of me.
"Petra, pleasure to meet you." She held her hand out, but with my flames I couldn't take it. "Don't worry I won't get hurt, advantages of being a demigod."
Holy shit, those are real?
I slowly raised my hand and she took it, letting me feel her immense power. I was starting to feel better about going in through that crack in the air now. To hell we go, but with a nepheline and a demigod. I wonder how we'll fare?
Jesse's P.O.V.This is so not okay. I mean what the actual fuck? Kidnapped by demons? This can't be right. Who the fuck messed this up? What would demons want with me? I watched them from the spot on the wall they had chained me to. The place was literal hell, hotter than the devil's balls. Sweat gleamed all along my skin, matting my short hair to my forehead. I had just cut it yesterday, thank the shadows. I think I'd die if it were any longer right now. My face itched as a bead of sweat ran down my nose and onto the clay colored ground beneath me. It sizzled as it hit the ground, evaporating into the air. I strained to hear what the demons were saying, wondering how they even got me down here. Judging by the dead body covered in ancient ruins before me, I'm going to say it was some kind of dark magic. "You idiot, that's not her mother." I could hear one of them scolding the other in its raspy voice. One that pricked my ears like a million needles. "It's still her family, he'll s
Ares' P.O.V. Frances leaped in front of me, shielding us with her large wing as hell fire was spat from a demon's mouth. Her wings were apparently impervious to it, making her perfect for this battle. I see why the gods chose her. The moment the hell fire stopped, she dropped her wing, allowing me to attack. I pushed my shadow out, grabbing a few ghouls and crushing them. They popped like water balloons inside my shadow cocoons, causing blood to leak and splatter as I let their bodies go. Frances stayed by my side the entire battle, proving to me why she alone was called on. She was strong, agile and had abilities that mixed so well in battle. I called on Andy's light magic, pushing back the darkness around the demons, essentially weakening them further. Frances noticed and used her elf magic beside me, setting ghouls aflame all around us. Her back was towards mine as we fought in a circle. She was small, but she was damn powerful. I kept the visions only 30 seconds out, allowing me
Andy's P.O.V.I was dancing around the room, cleaning and popping my hips to the music. Makeba by Jain was playing and it was really giving me the dancing fever. I was putting our clothes away, happy that thanks to Jesse, Ares and I were able to be intimate with one another. We don't get very many chances at doing that with Elara around.I love Elara, deeply. It's just sometimes you can use a break, even from the people you love the most. By the way, I've been wanting to wrap myself around Ares I could tell my mating season was coming soon. I need to be careful, we can't afford to have another baby. Elara is a full-time job, one I get overtime in daily. She's worth it though, more than worth it. She's an amazing child. I just hoped that Ares and I could do a good job at raising her.Yesterday proved that we don't only have to worry about what we teach her, but also about how we will keep her safe. Other dark creatures will want to take her from us. Perhaps even angels will try. I know
Third Person P.O.V."Good job, Ellie," Petra, the demigod, told little Elara as they wrapped up their magic training.Elara has always enjoyed being praised, smiling widely at the demigod. She thought today’s events played to her favor, allowing her to learn many new things. Her finger was still glowing bright, evidence that she had mastered pulling at her magic."What next?" she asked Petra with gleaming eyes, wanting to learn more, ready to devour the demigod’s teachings. She really wanted to learn how to travel the way Petra did. Her father’s way of travel always felt cold and dark to her. It would leave her with a funny feeling, only because it would pull at the darkness she didn’t know she had inside of her.“Let's train your body now,” Petra answered."My body?" Elara did not like the sound of that. She wanted to focus on her magic. She didn’t want to do more physical training. Her father and mother do plenty of that with her already."Yes, the stronger your body, the better it c
Andy’s P.O.V.“Okay, El, we’ve decided to take you to school with us. With Gabriel’s help we were able to enroll you under the name Elara Moon. Be careful to not share your age or who your parents are with anyone that doesn’t already know you. It’s very important that no one knows your real identity. You will take the potion so that you look older. You will also attend an independent study with Stella in the witch’s building,” I began to explain to Elara, hoping she could understand.We were taking an enormous risk by enrolling her and having her go to classes on her own. She needed to learn these things while she was still young. Seeing her excitement while Petra taught her showed me just how much she desired to learn. It also made Ares and me realize how much she needed it. Her magic hasn’t bursted out of her as easily since Petra’s lesson. I can only imagine what a lesson with an actual witch would do to help her.“Okay, Mommy. I will stay quiet.” Elara nodded. She wanted this just
Third person P.O.V.Today was the day Elara would start school. She was excited having had dream after dream of what it would be like. She knew she had to be careful with who she spoke to and what she said, but the excitement outweighed her worry.“Ready?” her mother asked her as they stood just outside the large archway of the academy. Their hands had long ago parted, allowing Elara to walk freely beside them. She nodded, feeling her stomach turn with a slight nervousness. “You’re going to do great. Let’s go check in and get our dorms assigned.”Ares, Andy, and Elara headed in, crossing under the West Ora Academy letterings. The moment Elara stepped through the archway, her magic swirled inside her. She was suddenly more aware of it than before, hitting her hard, and causing her steps to falter. Not wanting to give away that something was wrong—for fear her parents would send her back home—she quickly composed herself.The pull to her magic was strong, as if it had been amplified. Wha
Ares’ P.O.V.I hated leaving El behind all alone. I kept the future open, but with her it’s always hard to see. There are times where she’s faded out, or her future is so blurry it gives me a headache. I am not sure if it is because she is a prophecy child or if perhaps it is her power itself that keeps it hidden. Either way, I hate not being able to see clearly into her future. Thankfully, I saw that she would do well here. I was allowed to see that much.“She’ll be okay, right?” Andy asked me as she squeezed my hands with nerves. She hated leaving El as much as I did. I was grateful that my mate was willing to raise her with me, but I loved that Andy loves her just as much as me.“Yes,” I answered, even if I didn’t feel like she would be.We silently walked together until a pair of lean arms wrapped around both of us.“If it isn’t my second favorite couple,” Percy, or as I call him Perry, pushed his head between ours.“Second favorite?” Andy asked, she didn’t really care, but I could
Third Person POVElara had enjoyed her time with Leaf and Icarus during her first week of school, finding at least one of them in each of her classes. It wasn't uncommon to find them contradict one another as they spoke with her, but Elara paid it no mind. She decided what to believe of her own accord, not what her friends told her to.She slept with her mother Andy for the entirety of her first week, but tonight she decided she would sleep in her own room. Elara wanted to be a big girl, or so she thought. She wanted to prove she was growing, already feeling like she was seven.When she entered her dorm she found things strewn on her bed, items that did not belong to her. Her white brows furrowed as she stared at each object assessingly, seeing uniform blazers, ties, undergarments of various colors all over. She picked at one with her nose wrinkled in disgust, pinching it with her thumb and forefinger. She tossed it to the floor, doing the same with all the items on her bed until it wa