Hades' Cursed Luna novel Chapter 7

Chapter 7: My Wife, My Weapon

Eve~

In a flurry of broken bones and pained groans, he finished with the goons. Before my eyes, I watched as one man incapacitated all of them while unarmed.

He didn't need the weapon.

He was the weapon.

A lump formed in my throat at the sheer power he possessed. There was no running from him. None at all. Within minutes, he was making his way back to the car.

He opened the door, and his scent wafted through the air. Seductive and deadly, but laced with something that made my stomach turn.

Blood.

My throat tightened, my head suddenly throbbing. I blinked, my world shifting only to be assaulted by an image that made my heart stop.

Unseeing eyes of a man, screaming as I heard the tearing of flesh. I blinked again, only to be hit with another flash of people running. Blood. There was blood everywhere—on the walls and on the unmoving people scattered across the floor.

No... no... no.

This couldn't be happening here. The visions were back. The images that haunted my sleep. I tried to snap out of it, but to no avail.

Screaming.

Blood.

Death.

I felt like I was being pulled under. I was suffocating, and I couldn't break the surface. Tears filled my eyes as flash after flash haunted me.

The beast that I couldn't see growled, and suddenly, I was pulled to a chest. Arms surrounded me, giving me warmth, and I blacked out.

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Hades~

She fell limp against me, her head lulling to one side.

"Anything the matter?" Hannes asked from the driver's side.

"Theatrics," I replied. "Our delicate princess cannot stomach violence."

For centuries, we had warred and fought for power against the werewolves, and now the dominance would be returned to the hands of the Lycans as it had been. _{freēwebnovel.com}