Eris, the Alpha of silence.

Chapter 33

Hello my lovies, this chapter took a different turn to what it should've been because I realized a little too late that I've written chapter 34 and 35 before chapter 33 so I made this kind of a filler chapter to what is coming.🥴 I also changed a few things about Eris and the camp, at the beginning I said that it happed 4/5 hundred years ago and I changed my mind, it was centuries ago so I'll have to change that in the other chapters in which it is mentioned.

How do you like this book so far? I'm really interested in
your input.🥲❤️

Enough of this though, please do enjoy this chapter.❣️

Hades stood on his throne, watching the souls of the damned that presented themselves in front of him, after spending time with his soulmate, his work load piled up to the point where he couldn't ignore it anymore.

His fingers drummed against his throne, this particular soul had his interest. She had been a woman with many wits in her life, she was as cruel as they can be yet even in her afterlife it looked as if she didn't think anyone could touch her.

"And what exactly do you think you are doing?" His fingers didn't stop drumming against the , oh, so gracious throne.

She was looking at him like a parched woman seeing water for the first time in years, her gaze sent a wave of disgust through his body.

The only one who should ever look at him like that is his love.

"I can offer you pleasure, King Hades, like none other you've ever had." Her voice was as high pitched as a whistle to his ears and it was extremely annoying.

"And do pray tell, how do you intend to do that?" He was playing right into her game, he was bored and missed Eris, sadly he had no other source of entertainment than this sad excuse of a woman.

She trailed her fingers down her body in a seductive manner, reaching her nipples she pulled them and moaned.

"Stop." The repugnance could be heard in his tone.

He was not pleased by the fact that the souls entering his realm after death were naked yet he couldn't change that because it was a necessity for him to assess them properly, they spoke the truth under the pressure of judging eyes placed upon their bodies, that's just how shallow those creatures were.

"I have no need for this show. You shall be chained up and tortured for the rest of your existence. Raping men for your status in the society is a reason itself but torturing the children you carried after those copulations just for fun is nauseating. It proves just what kind of eternity you deserve." Maddox, his right hand took it upon himself to drag the yelling desperate woman to the dungeon after his declaration.

His fingers stopped moving at the sight that greeted him.

The next soul that entered the headroom surprised him, a breathless chuckle escaped him and his eyes widened.

"Ezra." His voice was laced with laughter.

"Don't look so surprised to see me, I'm not here for myself." Ezra motioned towards the person hiding behind him.

"This right here is a man I caught and tortured today.. sadly I might have slipped and killed him a little too fast." His tone was mocking.

The man behind him shuddered but at the knowledge of where he was, he straightened his shoulders and walked confidently to the middle of the room, he was sure that the vampire King couldn't torture him further down there because it was Hades's lair, not Ezra's anymore.

His lips lifted to a smile.

"God of the underworld, Hades." He smiled and went on one knee to pay his respects, he thought that by getting on his good side, he could avoid suffering.