"Pink- A colour which was so outrageous to be seen here- A place where souls are punished for their deeds." He chuckled.
"-But Your favourite colour goddess."
A blush covered her cheeks when he kissed her forehead softly- a promise of eternity.
"Where are we going?"

"Are you afraid?" He asked with a smirk, amusement seem to shine through those orbs.
She was afraid of him indeed...of how he was becoming her obsession.
"Why are you doing this Hades? The things I have told you are repulsive, how can you not see that I am not good for you?" She sighed.

"It was all dark Persephone.... No light, no mercy, just an enigmatic, harsh world. It was all loneliness with just a small ray of hope....Your existence." He lowered his arms so she could stand.
Her mouth went agape when she took in the place he had brought her....the same from her Dream- Veras.
The night sky enveloped the place in a warm blanket. White lotus floating in the lagoon emanating white glow.
The soft lights whirling in water reflected on his virile features.

"You are like a drug Hades...the more I want to leave you..the more addictive you get." She closed her eyes clouded with passion, inhaling his scent deeply, her eyelids drooping and aquamarine eyes falling on his lips.....those petals of sin.

"Don't you ever..ever call yourself a disgrace because you are my pride Persephone, the first time I saw you-"
His chest heaved as he breathed deeply. Her eyes widening with impact of the words.
"-Damn goddess you looked so fragile, so small and yet I wondered how can someone so frail can contain that fierceness..so much valour to go against thousand wolves. And damn me goddess if I didn't wanted to make you mine forever.

Forbidden or not Persephone...you are mine."
His rugged palm traced her waist as her arms held his shoulders for support... eyes closed in bliss she suppressed a moan as his rough hand made contact with her bare shoulder his touch gliding across her neck, cupping her jaw.
She trailed her fingers on his chest finally rsting her palm there. Looking up at him with those turquoise doe eyes of her.

He leaned closer, his lips touching her earlobe.

"So prohibited and so fucking beautiful." with that his lips clashed with hers.
Energy like fireworks covered their body, goosebumps forming.

He took her breath away in ways she couldn't imagine. His lips were soft, sensuous on her...moving with passion, craving. His warm mouth captured her bottom lip just as her hands tugged his silky hair pulling closer.
What started as a gentle ripple transformed to a gigantic wave of fervor.

His spicy lemon flavour mixed with her rose one. His hands clutched her waist as her arms went around his neck.
Detaching his lips from her he trailed down her neck....teeth biting softly into her creamy skin...a whimper escaping her as his hot tongue soothed the ache where he had left a love bite.
"I am a sinner and you are my sin Persephone."

"Hades?"
"Yes baby?"

"I Persephone Rya accept King Hades, the supreme ruler of Underworld as my eternal mate.
I am yours my king...from now to infinity."
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The cosmos is a mystic place. An unfathomable swirling of unknown power. What we don't understand is magic and sometimes it's evil counterpart- sorcery.
"Hades!"
"I Persephone Rya accept King Hades, the supreme ruler of Underworld as my eternal mate.
I am yours my king...from now to infinity."
The words seem to rang in his head as he took her form wanting to paint a picture of hers in his heart away from all the chaos.
When a large tide whirled the water of the Veras and splashed it across Hades feet it should have burned him, after all it was venomous for him.
Though his eyes didn't left the girl standing before him, frantically asking him if he was injured, as if a thing that insignificant could hurt him.

But there were no burns. Veras has welcomed it's King with a significant bow to his feet- the etarnal acceptance of its long lost Creator.
His almighty grace will again bless Veras by touching it's pure liquid. The acceptance of mate bond has changed the waters...their new color aquamarine- insignia of her eyes.
Sin collided with virtue.

Poison collided with nectar......nectar swallowing the poison....the waters no longer a venom.
He eyed her with raw intensity as she tried to kneel for the purpose of observing his wounds.
His hands picked her up in bridal style without uttering a word.
"Hades a-are you angry? Don't do this you will get yourself hurt!" She stared wide eyed as he elegantly walked down the stairs.

Her mind clouded with thoughts that he had changed his mind about her.
She tried to scramble in his hold to stop him but he the water has now reached his chest. His arms gently put her feet in water, his hands steadying her waist.
"What have I done...why are you punishing yourself?" tears formed in her eyes as his lips descended to kiss them away.
"Goddess it's not hurting me...quite the opposite." Her eyes widened with the confession.
"I want to see myself...take off your shirt."
"And I thought baby, you would never ask." The water had drenched his black robe. The satin slipping off his shoulders in a fluid motion.
Her breath hitched when she saw the hard muscles sculpted like the finest of crafts. His arms had veins forming a smooth manly pattern. All scars gone.
"How?"
He dipped his head in the crook of her neck kissing his way to her jaw. A moan escaping her as his hands trailed up her waist.
"You are my miracle."
His eyes darkened when they fell on her drenched form. The soft silk clinging to her like second skin. An deep appreciative groan coming from his luscious lips.
She passionately smashed her lips to his. Her body raised by his strong arms bringing her to his level of sight.
So much fervor. Her hands seemed to roam on his abs tracing each and every rigid groove. She couldn't ignore the way her body melted in his. His hard rigid muscles clashing against her butter soft curves.

It was so raw. The kiss was all dark hunger and lightful passion poured together. The way his tongue entered her mouth was primal...and the way she responded was erotic.

Her legs wrapped around his waist as his large palm pulled down one shoulder strap, his warm mouth sucking the soft skin turning it into red.

Her hands tugged her hair to which his grey irisis crashed with the turquoise ones.
He eyed her with an undecipherable emotion as her lips were swollen red. Wet hair so wild. Her cheeks flushed and eyes dilated with love and above all lust. Her small mouth was agape breathing softly.
"Damn Persephone.....you look exotic. Show some mercy goddess."

She didn't showed any mercy but just did exactly opposite.
Her hips softly grounded his once...twice to which they simultaneously moaned.
They kissed again, nothing seemed to lighten their passion.

A king is at his mightiest at his throne. She wanted to give herself to him on his throne...that dirty wicked idea seemed to bring a tired smile from her.
The beginning rays of sun were illuminating the place now. Persephone layed her head on Hades shoulders chest now realising that they never slept.
"And what I would give to know what are you thinking baby" he whispered huskily.
"Something bad my king..... something so very bad."