Her Forever

Parisa’s POV

“Hades, babe, you are squishing me.” Hades’ firm grip around my shoulders was cutting off the b***d 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.

“That’s a little unreasonable,” I joked; however, he didn’t understand the joke.

“I mean it, never.” His nose dove right into my neck, inhaling the dirt and filth, but he didn’t seem to mind. “Hades,” I whined while sticking out my bottom l*p. The l*p, it will work. That or he’ll do me in the forest. He took my l*p and sucked it into his mouth while I squeaked.

“Fine, first thousand years you cannot leave my side, then we will talk,” he muttered while leading me back to the center 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.

“What’s wrong?” I mind-linked Michael. His eyes glanced back to mine only to grip further onto father’s torso to hold him straight.

“Nero is unaccounted for, so is the Helm. None of the warriors had seen him, and 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.

“Hades wouldn’t blow up anything,” Michael glared at me. I shrunk back.

“Just keep it quiet. I’ll speak to Ares and Vulcan about it.”

“I can’t keep secrets from my mate, Michael,” I growled back at him.

“Oh no? What about the baby you are carrying?” I gasped internally while he gave me a smirk.

“Alpha b***d, you are still early, but I smell your change. Better tell him sooner than later.” Michael pulled father closer to his body and sped up. Mama was calling for him; I could hear her frantic footsteps approaching.

“Congratulations, sis,” Michael said again as dad leapt from his arms. Mom came running with tears in her eyes. Gracefully landing in dad’s arms, he spun her around like they had only been together a few months. A hot, searing k**s was pressed to each other as they openly made out in front of the pack.

“Ew,” I heard Steffan g***n 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 chuckled.

“Sure, I’ll make sure of that.” Hades pulled me back beside him until mama and dad had their moment.

“I thought I lost you, I felt it, I felt your pain,” she gasped while she peppered more k****s on his cheek. Letting go, his arms fell around me and pulled me into a death grip. “Gods, you are alright. Bless Hades, bless the gods.”

The rest of the gods gathered, minus Hermes and his mate. Scratching my head, I looked to Selene, and she made a circle with one hand and another finger going through it. Winking at me, I started laughing hysterically until she put her hand down, and I looked like the fool of the group.

“It’s over, for now,” Ares spoke valiantly. Mariah huddled closer to him while he smiled down at her b***d-stained face. “I’m sure in a few hundred years, some other god might pull a Demeter.”

“Where is she now?” Mama asked.

“In hell, on the outskirts of Tartarus awaiting the punishment. Hades gritted his teeth. “She will suffer greatly.” Dad nodded and pulled mama closer. His lips traced the temple of her forehead while nuzzling closer.

“Dawn is approaching; I suggest we get the weaker gods to the hospital to heal and plan for a mating ceremony,” dad announced.

Mama gleamed as her hands clapped together. “It will be perfect to celebrate a glorious victory with a binding!” One of the omegas approached mama while she spouted off a list for wolves to do.

I yawned heavily and leaned into Hades. The fighting, the worrying, the whole ordeal was enough, not to mention growing a pup inside me. My 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 to my family, we blinked right into an unknown room.

The walls were painted navy blue, while the furniture was a classic French white. Small fur rugs scattered the light-colored wood floor. It was a stark difference from the primitive mating cabin that mama had built for the pack. Everything here looked brand new with actual rooms instead of a studio like our previous stay.

Flowers decorated end tables, the couches pristine tans with decorative pillows and girly frills. If I had any say in decorating, I would have picked this exact room. Walking into the next room, it was a bedroom. California-sized king bed with a white comforter, more pillows, and even a sheer tulle canopy that encompassed the whole bed. It reminded me of the clouds in the Celestial Kingdom.

“Hades, this is beautiful, but where are we?” My eyes continued to dart around the room. Large windows and a walk-out porch 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.

It’s for you. Our home away from home. I can add or take away anything you like. It is just one bedroom, so your parents have to go back once they are done visiting. His dirty chuckle brushed my ear, causing ripples of pleasure to race down to my heart.

“But, what if I wanted a second bedroom?” Hades hand went up the front of my shirt, exposing my thighs and exposed p***y. One finger traced my n****e while I gasped.

“One for Cerberus and Blaze? Fine, I’ll create another bedroom for them.” His nose traced my collar bone, and my knees almost buckled.

“No, for someone else,” I whispered. Hades fingers tickled my sides and started to rub the folds of my lower lips.

“Then for who?” Nipping my shoulder, I grabbed his hand away from my p***y; as hard as it was to make him stop, I had to tell him. Moving his hand to my belly, I caressed his hand as it laid flat against it.

“For him,.. or her…” my voice faded, Hades’ body stiffened.

“Parisa, I thought you understood?” turning around, I cupped his cheek.

“Hades, you are going to be a father.” 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 both hands. “Hecate confirmed it. I’m still early. I’m sure if you put your ear up to my stomach you could hear it.”

“That isn’t possible,” he shook his head.

“It is, when I bit you, you took on some of my healing ability, a part of me. You aren’t sterile anymore.”

Hades’ POV

Were my ears deceiving me? Did she really just say she was pregnant and with my child? Of course, it would be my child; she would never stray. But I am sterile; I cannot have children. Hecate said so herself so long ago when we were still young.

My time simmering in Kronos’ 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 heavy with child. My mate was carrying a child I never thought to ever exist.

Parisa’s eyes filled 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 gives no mercy. Would my child still love me?

Would my child still love me knowing that I almost betrayed their mother, that I was the epitome of evil for so many years and hiding an innocent god and tried to force her to love me? My own sins and 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.

“Hades,” she cooed. Her hand grazed the stubble on my still bloodied chin. “You will be a wonderful father; your doubt is your only downfall. You are fierce in your own right, and you will protect your child with all the ferocity as you protect 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.”

My heart damn near exploded.

Pulling Parisa close to me, my lips found her in an instant, and my mouth engulfed hers. Her warm body, her intoxicating scent dove into my nose, we became lost in each other.

My body slid down hers, my ear rubbing against her womb. Hearing not only my Parisa’s heart but a tiny flutter that flew in the background. Our baby.

Pulling her to the master shower, I threw on the water, crashing my mouth to hers. Our bodies were wet with the pouring water our clothes were drenched. The outline in her black shirt enhanced her n*s and h**s that had me screaming to take her.

“Is it safe to?” My voice trailed while I waited for permission to f**k her. I needed to be closer, in her and with her, but I dare not hurt my future child. Parisa giggled and ripped my leather vest with a claw.

“Their head my get poked but nothing major,” her head was thrown back with laughter, tears sprouting her eyes as my face turned white.

“I’m kidding,” 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 b***d, dirt, and grim slid off our bodies while I washed her.

Taking it slow, my hand trailed up and down each arm, leg, and torso. Exerting my fingers, I trailed down to her py; the arousal hit the air, and with the extra moisture in the shower, it only engulfed my senses into complete euphoria. Two fingers slipped between her folds; her core was wet, spilling onto my fingers as the rest of 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.

My opened mouth came down to hers as she yearned for more of my touch. Hands reached around, arching her back while my fingers thrust so hard, it put her on her toes. The large shower bench was begging me to bend her over. Her ample cleavage brushed against me, second-guessing me bending her over, wanting to test the weight of her swollen breasts.

D**k decided for 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 cold marble of the bench.

“Hades,” rasping heavily, I lined my c**k to her p***y. I entered my aching bulge into her; her 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 h**s charged her. Immediately, Parisa’s a*s tilted upward, giving me ample room to plunge right into her g-spot. Crying out in ecstasy, her hair flew back and hit me in the face. Long strands decorated her back and my face while I smelled her essence.

My thrusts became frantic, reaching my peak. Squeezing her neck a bit tighter, Parisa’s hand came around to grab my balls, milking them at the moment they tried to retract into my body; my seed came forth and buried deep within her womb. A womb that carried my child, our child.

Pride radiated from my chest. My body had finally done something I’ve always wanted. Give my mate pleasure and give us both a child made by both of our love.