The Lycans Luna Witch

Chapter 24

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Addie

Oh my god. I slept like a baby again. Waking up in Hades' strong arms will do that. It also created this slightly edgy, unfulfilled feeling. Probably caused by his long length pressed against my back. I wanted him in all the ways a woman wanted a man. I wasn't sure how he was coping, but it seemed like my pleasure was all he cared about. I wanted to pleasure him, too, but I didn't know how. What if I did it wrong?

I blush, thinking about it. About touching him and making him feel as good as I did when he touched me. Perhaps I could hit the library up again and see if there were books on intimacy. The beginners guide to hand jobs and whatnot.

Shaking my head, my mind returns to its recurring inner monologue. Hades is in love with me. Me!

His words have been on repeat every waking moment since then.

"I'm in love with you, sunflower."

Hades, King of Werewolves, was in love with me. Not someone prettier or more experienced. Not someone from his own species. No. Little old me. I slipped the ring off moments after he said it and felt those feelings through our bond. It was like being showered in petals, the little kisses of emotion in and around me brushing my entire being, filling me up, and worshiping me from the tip of my toes to the end of the strands on my head.

It was being fully seen, fully accepted, and fully adored. That's what his love felt like to me.

"You're happy." Hades' words make me physically jump, sending the dreamy look on my face into remission. The hue of light around me does not dissipate, though, giving me away.

"I am." He smiles, and I nearly pass out. It is so beautiful. He is handsome, and I still can't believe he is mine. If I wanted him.

"I need to pop over to The Royal Pack house. I won't be long. I ordered you a burger and chips." We are at Last Call, sitting in the booth we sat in the first time he brought me here. It is quiet, with only a few pack members occupying tables. It is just past midday, so I assume most people have come and gone, and the lunch rush is over.

We were killing time before heading to Lillith. She found crypsis seeds, meaning I would go through the ancestral witch transferrence cord initiation in just over two hours. Anxiety blooms just at the thought.

"It's fine. I brought a book to read," I reassure him when he hesitates to leave. As King, I knew he had responsibilities. He couldn't neglect them just for me.

He cups my neck and pulls me forward, our lips crashing together in a kiss so unexpected and hot that when he pulls back, I am sure I might combust into flames. Then he is gone, leaving me fanning my cheeks. I loved how domineering he was, how passionate.

"That was hot." Sol's arrival at my table startles me, and I blush, embarrassed that someone witnessed the scorching moment.

She places the food in front of me and then, without hesitating, cuts small pieces of my food and tastes it like she has seen Hades do.

I'm shocked. The action makes a feeling bloom in my stomach—a feeling I struggle to recognize because it has been so long. I feel included. I feel part of a group of people instead of the outside. I feel like a family. I'm not alone, even with Hades not here.