Beneath Her Darkness: The Alpha's Little Demon

131 - God of the Underworld LUCY.

My eyes squinted as I stared at Hades in front of me.

Looking at him hurt my eyes, but it didn’t take long before my eyes were able to adjust to his features.

He was in his demon form, his ultimate form, I believe.

We kept staring at each other.

I was standing directly in front of him, twenty feet from the stone throne on which he was seated.

"Speak, my child."

His voice was deep and gurgling as if it came from the deepest part of hell.

"Are you trying to terrify me with your demon form?"

I had no idea why I said that.

Sometimes, I really couldn't stop my mouth.

"Terrify you? Is there anything that scares you, Lucy?" He asked, his gaze fixed on my soul.

But if anything, I was glad that he was addressing me as Lucy and not as Lucija.

"Nothing.Except to be separated from my mate." I answered.

"I know.I’ve known you since you were a child.I know what’s inside your heart."

"Why Adan? What do you want from him?"

"You.I want you, Lucy.Not him.But I know he’s the only one that can bring you to me."

"I am here now.I’m a demon.I can never run away from it.What do you require more of me? I will not abandon my demon side if that’s what you want, just set his soul free.

"And what will happen to both of you after you have perished? You will choose the moon...Am I right?"

"You're not fair," I hissed at him.

"I never said I was."

"You want to trap us in this realm.Tell me, Hades, does it satisfy you to see lovers being torn apart in hell?"

"Maybe..."

"What do you want in exchange for Adan?"

"l see that you’re carrying a demon."

my child.Ask

your

all, I am

his eyes glowered

hate it when my

Lucien from sticking his cock into my mother’s.Then you won't be having this

is more of a

"Nice try, Hades."

mockingly at him.I wanted to berate myself for acting this way with him, but I knew if I wanted to get away unharmed, I had

had

always knew

the

envy I

"Maybe, maybe not."

would work.Would I

written even before you were born.Your birth could have changed it,

me my aura was stronger than his? And I knew, even without him saying anything, he feared I could defeat him.So tell me,

mean he’s weak.Lucius is more powerful than your father,

my father never felt his aura all these years, decades, centuries...and

me tell you about young Lucius."He cleared

Lucius’ aura getting stronger.Lucien thought that if Lucius became a powerful demon, he needed him on his side.So he began teaching Lucius personally, letting him know the tricks

has thousands of siblings, and when Lucien’s attention fell on him, it pleased him.Your father began mentoring him personally, and young Lucius assumed that if he continued to show that he needed guidance, Lucien would pay more attention to him.So he learned to suppress his aura at a young age without knowing that

out at the cave when Patrea was in danger.So he was strong all along, and my father

what did you mean I could have changed his

for the throne.But Adan

I don't want to leave his side? But I never wanted the throne even before I met Adan, so

life with you from the moment you were born.It was something

a calm way

still don’t understand.You’re talking

request directly to the gods, the possibility of

for a direct answer, but I remained quiet this

he

sad eyes.He leaned his back against his throne, hands stretched out, holding on to his

away from his training camp with broken bones.His left shoulder had been dislocated for over a day already.Someone hit him hard, and he didn’t tell anyone.He was afraid that if he talked about his pain to someone, they would think he was weak.He already knew by that time that he was not

eyes watered as my heart bled

the thought

he never allowed anyone to touch his shoulders? Maybe it reminded him of the days

the creek.Do not ask what I was doing there." He hissed, and I never bothered to

silent

demon.He never once questioned my words, and he let me heal his shoulder.He thanked me and asked if he could come with me and leave this realm.Adan offered himself to me at a young age.I could, of course, take him and make him my own

met mine as I swallowed hard, waiting for

be mated to a demon so

as tears fell from my eyes.He wished on

a request directly to the gods, the

to be mated to a demon was the same moment you were born.I felt anew demon soul.Every time a demon is born, I feel it, but I’ve filtered it so that I only