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."

not my child.Ask

always admire your

I

hissed, and his

hate it when my demons cross-breed

should have restrained Lucien from sticking his cock into my mother’s.Then you won't

heart is more of a demon than

"Nice try, Hades."

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

had no

knew you were

not the heir

envy I

"Maybe, maybe not."

if going this way would work.Would I

was written even before you were born.Your birth could have changed it, but Adan got in

even without him saying anything, he feared I could defeat him.So

it doesn’t mean he’s weak.Lucius is more powerful

aura all these years, decades, centuries...and

you about young Lucius."He cleared his throat before

he needed him on his side.So he began

to him.So he learned to suppress his aura at a young age without knowing that it was his strong aura that made Lucien

in danger.So he was strong all along, and my father made

mean I could have changed his fate

to challenge your brother for the

his side? But I never wanted the throne even before I met Adan, so

his life with you from

in a calm way

still don’t understand.You’re

the gods, the possibility of it

patience waiting for a direct

like he lost

looked more human to me now, with sad eyes.He leaned his back against his throne, hands stretched out, holding on

I first met him.He was running 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 the rightful

eyes watered as my

already burdened with the

touch his shoulders? Maybe it reminded him of the days he was all alone, carrying his own

came across me in the creek.Do not ask what I was doing there." He

remained silent

was a 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 demon without violating any rules of the realms.But he added something more.Something

mine as I swallowed hard, waiting

demon so she could make the bad

as tears fell from my eyes.He wished on a

directly to the gods, the possibility of it becoming a reality is

born, I

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