Daughter of Hades

Kiss

"Darling, it will be fun, you have yet to get out of the house" I frowned at my mother and thought of the fun I wanted to experience. It was currently in Tartarus being tortured on a daily. Soon Ares would cry to Zeus and they would be freed, but until then, I would cherish every scar, ever drips of blood, every strip of flesh peeled from their bones.

"Where is that smile coming from" I looked up at my mother and kissed her forehead before engulfing her in a hug. I heard a sob escape her throat being that she has not been able to touch me for a year now. I suddenly felt parts of me healing. Some of it being for my mother, a lot from Herma and Anteros, but mostly my father. He was still the asshole Hades, but he had been there for me, he was avenging me, and I felt love for him for that.

"Just thinking, where is father" She frowned as she sat on her throne and I sat in front of her as she brushed my long hair.

"He hates these gatherings as much as you, because of my father he was banished to this dark place, my mother used to tell me stories of how protective he was in their father's belly, then once Zeus got them out, he wanted to become the boss and he did a lot of vile hurtful things to your father, he cursed you" I could feel my mother's grip tighten on her hair, and I let a bit of my poison seep through on her knee, it would not affect her, just shock her so she could calm.

"Sorry, it makes me angry sometimes" I laughed and looked up to see my mother smiling a teary smile.

"I don't think I've ever seen you like this, I've never been so happy Helena" I stood up and helped my mother from her throne.

"We should get dressed" My mother nodded and gripped my hand tightly as we ran to her dressing room. I would let her dress me if it made her happy.

"I think red is your color it brings out your eyes, something tight and sexy" She lifted her eyebrows at me and I gave a small shrug. I would wear whatever she wanted.

"Mom, how do I know if I'm attracted to women or men" My mother stopped what she was doing and looked like she was about to com-bust with tears or happiness.

"Have you found someone" I shrugged again, unsure. I'm not sure what the whole thing with Herma was about, but her kiss.....................it was.......................it was amazing. I felt it from my tips of my toes to the ends of my hair. I wanted to kiss her more, I liked being in her arms, even when she got a hard on, I didn't want her to stop holding me. These feelings had come from nowhere, I even felt lust which I thought I would never feel after what Ares had done to me.

"I think I want ...............umm.................Herma......she kissed me and...." I could feel my cheeks burn as my mother rushed over to hug me.

"I just, I said awful things to her, and she told me she loved me, I don't know if I love her, but I want her to kiss me and hold me, does that make sense" My mother nodded her head and we both sat on her love seat. She opened up a pomegranate hanging from one of her trees and gave me half.

"I hated your father at first, I was a Goddess of everything that is alive, he was the God of death, everything around me was death and he tricked me into leaving my mother, the only Goddess I had ever heard say anything good about him, both of us were hurt by his betrayal, it wasn't long before I realized your father was lonely, everyone had abandoned him and he just wanted someone here for him, we were friends at first, and then one day I looked at him and I loved him" I looked at my mothers eyes and wiped the tears away.

"You never know when love will hit you Helena, you have been blessed by a Goddess to find true, conditional love, do not listen to your father" She added as I made a face. Father sees it as me being cursed to be a whore.