Her Forever (Book 4)- Chapter 67

Parisa’s POV

“Hades, babe, you are squishing me.” Hades’ firm grip around my shoulders was cutting off the blood supply to my head; the large flash of white light that transported the warriors and me back to the Night Crawler territory made me squeamish. The warriors were cheering, howling, and screaming at the top of their lungs as they ran back to their mates and families.

We were transported in the middle of the forest clearing, right where I had shifted for the first time. Hades turned me quickly and engulfed me in an enormous hug. “You are never to leave my side again. Always be an arm’s length away from me,” he commanded into my ear. A shiver spread through my arms while we held each other.

d; however, he didn’t understand the joke.

d sucked it into his mouth while I squeaked.

enter of the pack. Dad was limping and leaning on Michael. Michael’s jaw was rigid as he held my father; his hair was on end and eyes darting between the forest and the center of the pack.

ong?” I mind-linked Michael. His eyes glanced back to mine only to grip further onto fat

d I fear he may have transported with us. I don’t want to sound the alarm too soon because I can’t be for sure. I don’t need Hades blowing up the place looking for him.

back.

st keep it quiet. I’ll speak to Ares and Vulcan about

te, Michael,” I growled back at

frantic footsteps approaching.

roan in the background, who was following behind mama. Thomas approached and gave me a bone gripping hug. “Welcome back. Stop making habits of disappearing, you hear? Mom can’t take it anymore.” I chuckl

ad their moment.

e and pulled me into a death grip. “Gods, you are alright. Bless Hades, bless the gods.”

oked like the fool of the group.

ile he smiled down at her blood-stained face. “I’m sure in a few hundred years, some other god might pull a Demeter.”

w?” Mama asked.

reatly.” Dad nodded and pulled mama closer. His lips traced the temple of her forehead while nuzzling closer.

roaching; I suggest we get the weaker gods to the hospital to heal and plan for a mating ceremony,” dad announ

Mama gleamed as her hands clapped together. “It will be perfect to celebrate a gl

hands automatically went to my stomach to caress it. Realizing what I was doing, I dropped my hand and peeped at Hades. “Let’s go clean up; I think I need a nap.” Hades pulled me close, and before I could say goodnight

re was a classic French white. Small fur rugs scattered the light-colored wood floor. It was a stark difference from the primi

r tulle canopy that encompassed the whole bed. It reminded me of the clouds in the Celestial Kingdom.

with a hot tub in place. Mind wondering what kind of dirty things we could do in there, Hade’s arms wrapped around my waist.

His dirty chuckle brushed my ear, causing ripples of pleasure to race down to my heart.

went up the front of my shirt, exposing my thighs and exposed p***y. One f

another bedroom for them.” His nose traced my collar bone, and my knees al

b the folds of my lower lips.

tell him. Moving his hand to my belly, I caressed his hand as it laid flat against it.

’ body stiffened.

ought you understood?” turning around, I cuppe

ther.” His eyes widened, confused, shocked, he pulled back from me. The rush of hurt flooded my face while he stood to look at me. I cradled the non-existent bump with bo

shook his head.

of my healing ability, a part of me. You aren’t sterile anym

es’

hild; she would never stray. But I am sterile; I cannot have children. Hecate said so herself so long ago when we were still young.

nos’ stomach had ruined my chances to conceive. Besides, I was the bringer of death, the King of the tortured souls; I shouldn’t have been granted to have such a precious thing. To help bear life and to pass my seed onto the next generation of gods. Yet here I stand, my mate in front of me, cradling the invisible bump that will soon be h

with sadness as I stepped away, but this was something to process. Was I going to be a good father? What would the child say when it went to school and their friends found out I was death? The one who punishes and giv

nd torment flooded my mind. All I could see was the blackness, the terrible things I had done, but the gentle hand that caressed my arm was none other than my mate. My mate held onto me like a lifeline; her thoughts, feelings, and projections of love to my soul pulled me from the darkness.

otect me. You have not failed this child or me; you and I made this child out of love and devotion for one another. Amazing, talented, and my wonderful devil, you will be a father. You will not be known as just King of the Underworld but a protective parental figure to your children.”

exploded.

dy, her intoxicating scent dove into my nose, we became lost in each other.

ear rubbing against her womb. Hearing not only my Parisa’s

wet with the pouring water our clothes were drenched. The outline in her black shirt enhanced her n*s and h

urt my future child. Parisa giggled and ripped my leather vest with a claw.

rned white.

ing,” Parisa’s hand went straight to my d**k, still as hard as a rod of steel. “No harm would come to our child, Hades. I promise. “You can bend me over and have me any way you want. The

f the shampoo rinsed from my hair. Parisa’s nails scratched my scalp when I thrust another finger up her py. The carnal desire to lick between her small folds was heavy as she withered beneath me.

rushed against me, second-guessing me bending her over, wanting to test the weight of her swollen breasts.

r me, we wanted her a*s. She crashed before I slipped my fingers from her cavern; before she could come down from her high of her climax, I bent her over, her nubs scraping the

r whine filled the heated room. Taking my right hand, I put it around her neck, giving a gentle squeeze, and my other hand rubbed her clit while my hips charged her. Imm

o my body; my seed came forth and buried deep within her womb. A womb that carried my child, our child.

rom my chest. My body had finally done something I’ve always wanted. Give my mate pleasure and g