All Chapters of The Black Devil Omegaverse : Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

Doll dreamt of the past. It was part memory, part fantasy, though it was now hard to tell one from the other. He dreamt of that first, almost forgotten, time with Hades. The pain of his magick awakening was now a different kind of pain. The young Hades's brutality and yet gentle awareness of him was being rewritten in his mind and heart as the coming together of future Innehavres.He dreamt of times yet to come as his kits and Spitfire's played together as he and his three mates looked on, cuddling. Proud and so very much in love. And safe. The no-fur dreamed of a time when the danger had passed.It was lovely until a profound sadness seeped in the cracks taking him out of both places. He felt the nothingness all around him. The little lives sleeping within him slipping out of his reach. Fading away.The no-fur awoke with a start. His hands instinctively reached for his growing darlings. What was the stuff of nightmares passed as he found the opposite to be true. His belly was fat wit

The Throne of the Black Devil was prepared. Had been for some time.As soon as it had completely discarded the idea of Hades trying to challenge it, there was no blocking where the power was flowing, toward the arrogant and surprisingly strong no-fur the Black-fur now called his mate. One of two no-furs that carried Hades's kits. Apparently, its troubles would continue to be Hades-adjacent.The Throne wasn't worried, not in the least. This Spitfire would either accept his new role and bow to its power or burn up in the flames that created the Underworld itself. And if that were the case, he would be a delicious distraction to obliterate slowly.There was only one place to begin a formal challenge and Spitfire would know where it was by instinct. The Throne's room, its seat of power. Spitfire had been disrespectfully bold the last time he stepped foot in here. He would pay for that if the Throne could crack the code to his guilty conscience.But that was what the Throne was made for. N

How had his entire life been turned upside down in a matter of weeks?Hades had asked himself that over and over again since the fateful day he agreed to take a no-fur upstate. In that time, he'd found his Innehavre - something he had never really believed existed - before discovering he was falling in love with another Innehavre pairing.Adding Guru and Spitfire to his life wasn't even the weirdest thing that Hades had happen to him. The number of families that were made up of a pair of mated toms and their no-furs was so high that it was practically the norm. It made raising the sometimes large litters of kits easier when there were multiple parents.Which lead Hades to the biggest change in his life plans. Kits.Both Doll and Spitfire were pregnant with kits that could potentially be his. Some of them were likely Guru's but until they were born, there was no means to know who had whose kits growing in them. The complication of a no-fur be

Doll let Lexi help him up. But as soon as he was standing, he was moving as fast as his giant belly could go. He couldn't see Guru but he could follow their connection with ease. Especially this close.Still, after ducking a few branches and aurically adjusting some heavy brush, Doll hit his knees and hugged his mate around his Blond ruff."You are the most beautiful sight I've seen in a while. It's okay." Doll made soft cooing noises as he petted his feverish tom. "Jinx! Lexi! He's here but we need a little help!"Doll didn't elaborate. Describing what the trap had done to Guru's leg was not going to help anyone. Calming the big Blond-fur was more important.Guru was weakly purring and sort of nudging him in response. Doll left gentle kisses along Guru's forehead."It's okay, lover. It is all over. We are here to bring you home." The lilac-haired no-fur summoned a perimeter of tulips that almost instantly lost their petals and became shields

Flicking the blood off his sleeve, Spitfire walked forward. The black sand swirled around him, creating a portal from where he'd dealt with the father and son Hares who'd hurt his Guru to where his mates waited for him."Let's go home," Spitfire announced his presence with a flare of the Hell Portal, opening the way back to Atlas City.He stood by the portal, watching as their tired party walked through. He'd set it to take them all back to Atlas City, but he realized after he made the portal he had no idea where anyone lived. He'd gone right from being kidnapped from the Rodeo to hiding out in a cheap motel with his future mates. And from there, they'd gone right to the Underworld to try and help Lexi. He hadn't even seen Guru's mansion or Jinx's bar or the apartment that doubled as an office Hades lived in.So Spitfire did the next best thing. He set it for 'home' and hoped that the Underworld aura was able to direct everyone to where they belonged in the