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“Move on? What are you saying?”
“Wolves of flames descend from the realms of gods,” she declared. “Wolves embedded with the power of the gods and goddesses they derive from. Those entities are only granted to the Howling children of the beings blessed by the Mother of Shadows. If you had done your research, your Celestial wouldn’t need to summon me.”
“Why are you being so condescending to me?” Phyx sounded mad and yet the goddess laughed, which sent tingles through my body with how radiant it was.
"I do not cower from confrontation nor do I belittle myself to the opposite gender,” she voiced. “If you remembered that, we wouldn’t be wasting our time.”
“Who are you?” Phyx demanded.
“I’m only introducing myself on behalf of the Dark Lord and Celestial in my presence,” she declared and paused. “You are?”
“Alpha Asher of North Syndicate,” he introduced. “Selene’s mate and fiancé.”
“Romantic,” she praised. “She chose well. In comparison to me, obviously.”
Her added commentary wasn’t making sense to me, but as my mind began to slip further away, I listened sharply for her introduction.
“My name is Phyrra, Goddess of Judgement and Mercy from the depths of Hell. Previous protector and goddess of Midnight Sun Pack under the rule of Diana Everly Bleu. It’s a pleasure to reacquaint myself with the next generation of such a powerful bloodline, but it’s best you leave, and I enjoy having some fun."
"Wait…you were the previous protector of Midnight Sun Pack?” Phyx stressed. “W-Why are our names similar?”
“That’s simple,” she declared though her voice seemed far away as if she was walking away from us to face the approaching trouble heading our way.
Don’t tell me she’s…
"I’m your wife, Pyrrhus, and one thing you’ll have to re-learn is that you never disobey my warnings.”
My mind fell into a void of darkness.
CHAPTER3
Nyx’s House Of Spells
“Let me get this straight!”
I put my hands up to be extra dramatic as I tried to form a recap of the chaos I’d ignited hours earlier.
“So I literally went into Celestial mode, which encouraged Misty to make a dome of protection around you, Ruby, and Sapphire. Then I summoned Phyx’s flames while multitasking like some badass powerhouse to call upon the very ancient artifact y’all’s High Council and the Mortem Council of Supernaturals have been looking for all day, before proceeding to direct Phyx’s flames into the book, which created a channel of power. That, matched with my intention of summoning help to face that female Dusk knight who wanted to get rid of me because I’m, quote-un-quote, the cure. Then I summoned ANOTHER god, no…goddess, who looked fucking badass and probably makes the slaves in hell bow to her feet for fun, who ended up scaring the Dusk bitch from trying to ‘eliminate’ me, giving us the opportunity to set out our plan, so you brought me here while Juniper and Axel are in East Syndicate explaining the madness we triggered seeing as there’s but another enemy after us who could be connected to either Zed or that Asmo-whatever-his-name-is, who I swear has been alive forever making Dusks because he was mentioned by my parents before everyone decided Shadowborns suck balls. And this Goddess ended up killing the remaining two dusks that were chilling there, ignited an apparent VOLCANO that was just chilling on the mountain that no one clearly gave a shit about, and created a whole damn disaster-relief mission that some want to blame on Azu because any natural disaster is apparently his fault?” I summed up, took a deep breath, let it out, and added, “AND THIS GODDESS IS MY PHYRRUS’S WIFE?!”
My poor mate looked so exhausted trying to comprehend what I was saying that I wondered if he’d just shut down and called it a day.
“Do you need a nap?” I offered with a smile, and that made him sigh before he pinched his nose.
“I don’t know which side of you is better right now,” he muttered to himself, making me huff and reach over with my hand that had the IV in it to poke at his chest.
“There are only two sides of me that you’ve experienced in the last three hours. Unconscious Bleu, who makes your ass worried as fuck, which leads to you being a grumpy motherfucker who wishes to wreak havoc on the world, and conscious me, where you have to deal with my rambling madness because my brain literally can’t comprehend the idea of Pyrrhus and maybe even Juniper being GODS….err…god and GODDESS. That may also mean Axel could be a god, too, and that my single flaming wolf who I was so worried wouldn’t find love because every other aspect of myself has a counterpart suddenly finds out he’s MARRIED!”
I clapped my hands.
“Married to a badass goddess bitch who has more tattoos than me!”
“So you’re more concerned with the reality that a goddess looks more badass than you,” he concluded, clearly understanding the underlying dilemma that was nothing compared to the magnitude of shit we had to unravel now with this change of events.
“YES!”I emphasized and pouted. “You don’t understand the dilemma at hand!”
“More like I need Kenzo to come back from Faerie and interpret the philosophy of understanding Selene Everly Bleu’s priorities when it comes to survival.”
“Ugh,” I groaned. “If Axel was here, he’d understand me better.”
