" So you survived Death's touch? You truly are a God then."
You remembered how Amartya had hurt Kerberos in the first time meeting him, and how your reaction just seemed less.. severe in a way. It would make you question the strength difference if Grim hadn't explain you were a Death Moth; a rare species of Fae which doesn't shock you in the slightest. It almost bores you being the only one like this, but you're glad to this will be no more. Well, you're basically already there as they're already born. You can't wait to watch them all grow into their power.
Still yet, you have been feeling a little strange since the physical contact, but you know for sure you weren't dying from it at least. Julianic picks up the spell book you've dived into about to speak again when there was a knock upon your door. Not sure who to expect in particular, you open it.. to find your well trusted and well paid maid. She had a message which you quickly retrieved, and she scurried away at the sight of Julianic. You tried your best to place it within your desk drawer, but it was quickly intercepted by Julianic.
" Give that back Julianic!"
Your eyes were leveled with the seal giving away its origin, and it being within the hands of this predator, that parchment making you his prey. After all, what would his father do if he figured out the truth. He puts on a friendly face, but your intuition tells you not to trust him. What you're doing, going against the Gods to bring back your heritage and representing the Gods on Earth is highly dangerous, and you would surely put to death by him and others. You though feel as if you're born for this, and you very well planned to continue your work.
Julianic teases you threatening to open it right before you, and you find yourself snatching it away from him apparently being the angriest he's ever seen.
" Calm down my lady. Who is it? An admirer?"
" It's from Diana, and the things we exchange are very personal. You should never tamper with someone else's reading."
" Why do I feel like that was a false good?"
He wraps his arms around your waist pulling you into a light kiss, and he begins hyping of your dress clearly hungry for your body. You placed the letter on your desk as he begins to attack your neck in kisses. He grips your ass as he drags you to the bed proving you're nothing but a sensation to him. For once, you couldn't reciprocate your pleasure.
....
You were getting dressed as Julianic just studied you his head propped up on his elbow. You ignore his stare as you find yourself sliding the news within your trusty drawer, and he just sighs not liking the secrecy.
" What do you and Diana talk about anyway? From what Merlin tells me, you're beginning to visit her more often."
" Women talk. That's all."
" Then why did you act such a way-."
" Shouldn't you get back to Hell?"
You snapped, and you see he was wounded by it as his eyes turn a lighter shade of blue.
" Do you want me too?"
" Well, the deed is done between us. I would think you would be bored."
He stands up from the bed bringing you into his arms once again, and you nearly fight it wishing to be down on Earth almost. He could somehow sense this, and he makes you face him gripping your shoulders.
" Are.. Are you mad about what we just did? I had thought you enjoyed it-."
" Well, I didn't. Does your father even know you're here?"
" Yes actually. Why mention him like that? He's hoping that you'll wed me as same as I."Either to kill or for power...
" Then why did he tell me to go to Maeve-... Never mind."
You finally pushed him now your gaze now retaining towards the waking children. He finds himself not liking the rejection and lands sweet kisses across your shoulder blade.
" Because he wanted you to be with your family. Is there something I don't know?"
" You should leave. Gara should be here soon with Aurora and Skyer, and I would like to spend some proper time with the children without you intervening."
" I will not leave until you tell me what happened. I don't like the idea of you carrying resentment for your future father in law."
You scoffed hating how he is trying to decide your future. Before you could retaliate, there was a knock at the door again, and Julianic was quick to putting on some pants. Once the bottom half is totally covered, you open the door relaxing at the sight of Loki. You noticed the disappointment when he saw Julianic you dwelling on that expression of his. If anything, Loki deserved to bed with you after he's been such a great dad to Atlas and a gentleman to you.
" Should I come back later? I was wanting to take the boys and you for a walk within my realms."
" Take the boys please. Gara will be here with the twins any second."
" Ah! What a shame. I was hoping to take you out on our first official date."
You give him a kind smile, and he lands a kiss on your forehead before leaving you be.
" If he was a real man, he would of respected that I was here."
" He's more man than you'll ever be."
You were quick to stand up for Loki.
" What is wrong Y/n? Why all the malice? I.. I thought we were fine."
He kisses you, and you allowed it out of pity. He brings you closer to the bed just to shake him off, but he keeps you between his muscular arms turning his head side to side.
" Just let me hold you my dear. I'll show you that I wish for more than your body."
You say nothing as you two crawl into to bed. You listen to the children intently as you bury your head into his chest. You two don't say anything as he plays with your hair sending you into a deep sleep.
YOU ARE READING
Mother
FantasyA Witch has magic. A Fae has wings. A Dragon has scales. A Lycan has fangs. And a God has power. A Stone has resilience. A Glass has beauty. A Seed has life. And a Baby brings happiness.