Her Forever (Book 4)- Chapter 34

Hades’ POV

I watched as Parisa fell to the floor. Her body was shaking as she held her head and her heart. I had absolutely done a royal f**k up, and I knew this was coming. I was being a fool and blindly shutting it away. If Zeus wasn’t a complete prick, I could have had a few more days to break the news to her. Telling her the moment I was spilling my heart out about the Helm should have been my first clue she would have accepted what had happened. She believed and accepted the truth with ease.

Parisa would have been hurt, undoubtedly so. Now, I had made it ten times worse by having her hear it from my younger brother, who has absolutely no filter and no damn soul as far as I thought. How Hera puts up with his s**t is beyond me. Then again, they were only an item in the eyes of humans.

back to chew my firey a*s out.

n, but I lunged forward, pulling at his white robes.

mmortal lives. She will doubt me, she will….” Zeus cut me off with a stiff blow to my jaw.

ior. “Is beyond a reason of a miracle.”

the worse since my fertility had been taken away from me being in Kronos’ stomach acid too long.

ds, he cheated on her constantly.

my a*s.

in the sky, where it is bright, and I see the happiness in every face I pass. Bringing joy to those who are saddened, having the angels help those who are of pure of heart and in need.” Zeus smiled as he approached the hearth with each original god in place. He walked to the very end or should be the first god born, which was me. Tapping the base with his finger, he moved it back behind the rest of them.

m his body.

e you can’t give what most women want… a child.”

d it.

the floor and put up his hands to crack the lightning at my torso. I felt nothing. I was pain and sufferi

egan to melt.

her?” I laughed darkly just as Hera walked into the room. Several Celestial Fairies flew around in sho

clean the mess. Couches had been pushed over, a few stray lightning bolts had set fire to the curtains around the windows. Out of the chaos, I caused the least amount of damage.

h had nothing but a few pieces of rubble, I walked to Here closely to speak privately. “Is she alright? Is Parisa alright?” My voice came out more pa

body,” Hera spoke thoughtfully.

al wards and supposedly another entity in her body.” Hera spoke in hushed tones as she explained.

accentuated her assets sparkled in the sun.

owed to Hera. “Is it alright if I take Zeus away to help with his wounds?” Hera nodded. Zeus and Hera

nspiracy. “He would have healed her body more quickly if you had?”

slow and steadily with Parisa that there is much for Parisa to figure out independently. Her memories, her dreams, I wanted her relaxed a

m around my own as I led her to the couch. Willing a pot of tea, she poured us both a cup and dripped the honey into the cup without asking. Ignoring the question, “Vulcan made you this set, didn’t he?” Hera smiled as she looked at the intricate gold designs.

ss him.”

down on the cracked table.

it with him. Her passion for her mate would cloud over her love for Michael, and it would only break his heart if they were not together.

ch of a responsibility and the idea if he escaped one day infuriated me. He would go and harm our birth mother for her betrayal.

l. “She loves you, Hades. Parisa takes truth as more important than anything. She doesn’t want the information to be hidden from her; she wants all the light shining on even the darkest of places.”

looked warily at me as I gave her pleading eyes.

t to stand up. “If she asks the truth from you again, even if you are not ready to give it….” Hera glanced down at me. “You give her the truth. She has been hidden from her own past and now just wants answers for the future.”

that night if you had decided not to rescue her.”

Where is he?” I growled, and Hera

des, but I will find out. Mark my words.”

anted one. Try not to be too hard on him.”

….

nd I wanted nothing more than to hold her tight and beg for her forgiveness.

few and far between, and I swear I could feel the cold go through the soles of my shoes. The pull in my chest became strong as I came across the golden door with tiny cherubs painted on the doorway. Light pinks, blues, a

hese colors? Does she like it here bet

he curtains were drawn, and the darkness felt more familiar than the light. Parisa’s form was small; her cheeks still held the light pinkness to them. Her eyes were puffy, her lashes still wet from her crying. I wanted to reverse time and kiss every single tea

e sheets, a habit she had right before she has a bad dream.

e gives off calms me when she is near, and I crave it like a drug she truly is.

. My mate was small and fragile, and I had to get clothes personally made for her. I was fine with that. I was fine with everything.

inside of her, and Athena was going to be our only hope to figure out what it was.

had pulled from me when she did ask about my past or why I was feeling the way I was. Parisa could feel the guilt and th

f**k.

en if she did see the worst in me. Numerous times she said she would stay, and I had to trust her.

ys, weeks, and then years of nothing until she despised me. I tried to give her everything. No love was returned. Meaningless gifts she had asked for collected in her room. What brought her happiness for a few d

e. I changed the very person I was and became bitter along with her. I should have let her Persephone go. We were never a match.

oul to her to make her happy. She has not once asked for shiny jewels or lavish gifts. She asked for the true person that I really am. Rest my li