Persephone: Leonidas' Domina

50- Leonidas

After three months of sleepless nights and dreams of Zeus striking lightening at my butt, we are finally at the end of the book though an epilogue would come after this, I just wanted to use this moment to say thank you to everyone that gave PLD a chance.
Thank you to BZCactus who told me to keep writing even though I really thought what I had been writing was absolute trash and supported me. To GuGuGaGa__ who always voted in every chapter and commented to get me going, thank you so very much love, your comments always made me happy. To CymetriaAnderson who always believed in this book and hoped that it would get the attention it deserved. To KermitlovesMilfs for your comments that always succeeded in making me laugh as well .To geenai and docinho_fofinh for their consistent votes, to everyone that had also voted whose names I didn't mention possibly because I haven't followed you yet and had stayed with me while I wrote, from beginning to the end, through the errors, crappy plot and stupid moments, you all supported me just by reading and I would forever be grateful.
And of course, to Eros for being the inspiration behind Leonidas.
I love each and everyone of you from the bottom of my heart.

Justin Bieber - Ghost.

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The day that Persephone Aetos gave birth, the whole world stayed silent.

Leonidas was made to sit outside on the porch, the darkness making it impossible to make sense of anything because it seemed that the moon had fixed itself at their living room window, shining it's light only on her.

And particularly because of the fact there was no one sound from anywhere else, Leonidas could hear her screams louder than he had thought he would have to.

It pulled at his heart and squeezed, making every breath he took hurt as Circe and Kleopatra sat next to him, their presence seeming like they aimed to calm him down, which he was grateful for, but then after a while of shrieks and scream, he heard nothing.

The birds chirped again, the wind blowing soundly as if they were glad it was all over, before he heard the sound of someone wailing loudly.

Leonidas stood to his feet and turned as the Cabin's door opened, revealing a Cleon with gloves and a sort of net over his head, his eyes glassy while he cradled a small moving figure in his hands.

Leonidas held his breath for a second when Cleon walked to him, hands stretched out. "Do you want to carry him?"

Him.

Leonidas let out a small breath of relief as he reached out, the baby still crying loudly before he took him in his arms, moving him a little. "It's okay dear, Daddy's with you now."

His eyes moved around the small child as he stared at his features.

Everything was complete.

Everything was perfect.

Leonidas looked at his skin which was an olive tone, with gold eyes that seemed to call at him every single second as he stared at his Father.