The Gods and I

The Gods and I

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"Hades will come to me" i said firmly the enemy laughed hard "foolish human, he doesn't care whatever happen to you, he only care about his wife nothing more. did you really think he will come here and rescue you?" he said laughing hard "NO!! HE PROMISED TO PROTECT ME!" i cried "he will never come, give up. you can never leave this place. this darkness will be your home. no one will come to you. your dear hades trick you, he did that so he can save Kore, he did that in order to have a living sacrifice. you are just like a lamb for him, a mere sacrifice, a mere tool!" he said mocking me "please Hades come back to me, save me from this place. you promised to protect me always. you said you love me" i murmured my tears continues to flow, the man continue to laughed it's deafening the sound of his laughed. i tried to keep on hoping that you will come to save me.... but you never came, the darkness already engulf my body and mind and now it started to enter my soul. it's been days and still no sign of you, my hope is slipping away... maybe he's right you never care....
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"The fuck you are leaving me." His roar cracked through the hall like lightning. Ara didn't blink. She stood there, calm as death, done to her core. No tears. No tremble. Just a weary exhale as she turned her back on him - the one thing he never thought she'd do. Before she could take a step, his hand shot out, gripping her arm like he was holding on to life itself. "Where are you going, Ara!" His command shook the pack. But she wasn't his to command. Not anymore. Ara ripped her arm free with a force that made even his wolf recoil. "Don't. Touch. Me." Her aura slammed into him, cold and merciless. "You think I'll stand here and watch you mate and breed her?" she hissed, every word a dagger. His throat bobbed. "She meant nothing." She laughed - sharp, broken, brutal. "Yeah? That's why you were fucking her in your office? Couldn't even hide the scent of your betrayal." "Ara, it was a mistake-" She stepped closer, eyes blazing. "Your mistakes come in episodes, Alpha. Season one, season two, season three. You don't make mistakes. You make choices." He swallowed hard. "I don't need her. I need you." "Lies," she spat. "Every damn sentence you breathe is a lie. I can't even look at you without feeling sick." He flinched like her words physically hit him. "That female behind you?" she pointed, not bothering to glance. "Perfect for you. Go mark her. Breed her. Hell, fuck her for all I care." Her voice cracked - but she kept going, blade steady even when bleeding. "I don't need you. Not anymore." His knees crashed to the floor. The mighty Alpha. On the ground. For her. "Ara... I'm sorry. I'm really fucking sorry." His voice broke like he finally understood what loss tasted like. She stared at him with a sad, devastating smile. "Isn't it too late for that, Mate?" One tear escaped - and she crushed it away with her thumb. Then she turned. Walked. Didn't look back. But he didn't chase her. Because he knew. He didn't just lose her. He wrecked her.

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