Her Forever (Book 4)- Chapter 36

Hades’ POV

“Wake up! You are in some serious trouble!” Hearing the harsh words of a whisper and poking my head, I slapped the hand that dared to touch me. Rubbing my forehead and opening my eyes, I see none other than Hera’s hands on her hips. “Get up!” she mouthed as Parisa was curled up in my arms. I didn’t have to get away from her if I didn’t want to. I don’t care if Hera helped out yesterday. Parisa is nuzzled up in the crook of my neck; why the hell should I move?

“No,” I deadpanned. “She’s sleeping; let her sleep.” Hera stomped her foot again like a scolding mother.

st bonded to his mate.”

as I chuckled into Parisa’s hair. She stirred for a moment but immediately sighed.

We can talk from here. Parisa needs all the rest she can.” Athena elegantly sat on the bed next to Parisa. Taking Parisa’s hand, she recorded her resting heartbeat and checked her skin, nails, and hair. Parisa did not move once as I held her in place.

how deep they were in her soul before she left.” Athena grabbed the book from the table and laid it out on the bed. There were several symbols on the page she had bookmarked that would be familiar to a coven witch. A celestial fairy came into the room with a tray full of different powders. Green, gold, blue, and words of anci

s flew open. Parisa’s nails grew and sliced my right peck muscle with three distinct scratches. I hissed at the sudden pain but felt myself already healing.

ee several women and servants while in the bed. Her breath picked up, and she began to look back at her hand and to my chest.

ght, it was an accident,” I tried to comfort her, but she pulled away. “I didn’t, I don’t know,….” Her breathing we

an to light at the end of the smoke, fingers grabbing at the sheets.

s to remain calm to help her break through a barrier.”

k outright and tell me this s**t?” I yelled.

ter.

onto the bed to get between us, but I swatted him off the bed. Chatting away again, he hopped back on the bed, rushing to my mate. Growling at him, he stopped to argue, but my eyes went back to Parisa.

they stayed hovered over her back. Parisa growled into my neck as she began to smell into my hair.

sword.

my neck. Would it be wrong if I had a raging boner in front of everyone?

” Vulcan stepped towards her. “She heals at a human pace. Her body even ages as a human who i

of the servant fairies helped her. Fanning herself, she looked at Parisa’s body attached to mine. Ares gave a smirk and slapped Vulcan’s chest.

ched.

lf must be present because the Parisa I know wouldn’t be so bold.

up a bit for you. She shouldn’t be so mad now but don’t screw it up anymore!” A swift slap to my chest had me jump as well as everyone else in the room. “No more hiding things. We hate that. We can feel when you keep things from us!” Growling again, her head came to my chest, and Elea started rubbing her face thoroughly all over me.

as I pulled her off.

both mated.” Athena sat on a nearby couch, grabbing a cup of tea that Vulcan had made for her. Vulcan glanced at Hera, his mother, and made one for her as well.

enormous embrace.

cheek.

er. We should concentrate on Parisa now,” Vulcan looked at the both of us and smiled. Hera nodded as a celestial fairy stared too closely at us.

down. I was the possessive one, and now Parisa will have a posessive side too. This could be good or bad, but right now, it is a damn turn-on. I felt myself growl lowly as I kissed her ear.

all night long all sorts of ways,” Elea winked at me while tickling my shoulder, a werewolf’s claiming spot. f**k, having Parisa leaving a mark on me would be sexy as hell.

” Elea nodded solemnly.

ook with a moon engraved on the front, I knew what it was right away. It was a werewolf bible or manual. It held more information than any of the smaller books I had on the shifters. I never came across them until my run-in with them some 23 some years ago when they helped me ge

lling pack to take you during the change.” Elea whimpered in my arms while I held her close.

king him across the room.

.”

Elea held me tightly and whispered a small thank you in my ear.

through their shifts on their own in the woods when I worked with them during the shifter wars. Why is Parisa any different? Why can’t she do it on her own?”

t during this time. Most adolescents get their wolves at twelve but don’t shift until 16 or 17. Parisa is almost 21 and has spent no time with wolves. Werewolves learned by example and each other. Elea could break the wrong bones, shift too fast or too slow. Only those that have been changed from human to werewolf have been given the knowledge to shift correctly, and even that is a rare occurren

ar. Turning her head, I saw her beautiful green eyes. Hugging her close, I kissed her forehead.

,” I breathed.

in for a peck on the lips. “No more lying and keeping stuff from me!” Great, I get scolded twice.

are now.” Parisa scrunched up her nose.

ugh to give a whiplash.

ur wolf that I wanted Athena to check on.”

thena walked closer to touch Parisa’s cheek.

was sporting a pretty big boner, and Parisa’s a*s was almost hanging out.

.

away last night was good for him. He needed to remember who was the firstborn. Hera nodded and waved gently to Parisa.

e we wouldn’t be leaving right away. Parisa had to learn to control her abilitie

ver, and she laughed. “Hades, I’m gross. I didn’t even shower before bed.” An evil idea popped in my head as she pushed me away again. “I’ll only be a minute.”

minute. Not after her and Elea rubbing their sweet core all over my d**k. Adjusting myself, I waited until the shower ran, a

eam showers, but there was one significant difference. The Celestial Kingdom had nothing but bright bathrooms, while mine was a bit lower on the light. The Celestial Kingdom didn’t cut any corners. I’ll be able to see every damn thing on her body, down to the la

k at her pear bottom a*s. Her breasts were large, so I could even see the outline of them as she showered. I didn’t need any foreplay. I was going to explode just from looking at her.

own her back as she finished and then began to wash her hair. The soap fell in chunks down her sweet body. The slight hum leaving her throat drew me near like a damn siren.

ss as I slid my right hand around her waist and palmed her stomach.