Born Into Darkness Ch. 07

"Get out get out get out!" Eris grabbed an onyx vase and threw it at her nymph maid's feet.

The three Moirai sisters glared at her for. Fuck everything! Fuck them!

"Don't you fucking give me those looks! If it you three hadn't intervened Kyros would have been dead!" Eris stomped to her balcony.

Kyros is alive. Fucking. Alive. Eris clenched her hands into fists; her nails digging into her palm.

"Kyros cannot be killed." Spoke Lachesis fidgeting with a stray piece of hair.

"Yes he can." Eris said through clenched teeth. Her flaming red hair softly floated in the wind, her pale orange pelpos clung to her curvaceous body like a second skin.

"Lady Eris, if Kyros dies, the curse Thanatos cast on Night and Darkness will be broken. Then you and Thanatos will be cast down into Tartarus..." Klotho said as she wrapped a long silver thread around her index finger.

Eris stomped her foot. She had honestly thought Kyros was dead and everything was going to be cool as ice, but no... these fucking hags had to interfere. They just had to! What the hell was she going to do now? She couldn't kill them; she could go to Zeus and ask daddy dearest to fix it but then there was her mother; that bitch had the worse habit of showing up at the worst times.

She wondered what their reactions would if she told them about the countless men she slept with. What would happen if she told daddy about Thanatos. Big no-no there.

Atropos was silent as she polished her black shears. The Moirai sisters were beautiful to Eris, but she would never admit that to anyone but herself.

The eldest is Klotho; she always kept her hair away from her face, half up and half down. She has the most unique hair, dark brown almost black; the goddess possessed vivid grey eyes that made Eris shudder every time she stared into them for too long. Klotho is the only one out of the three that wore black the other two sisters wore white, she never knew why. If Eris had to guess, it would be because she is mourning a lover.

Klotho also has a lithe body, her breasts were sufficient and she had noticeable curves; but Klotho is very conservative about her body, never revealing too much skin, which made her more alluring whenever the three were present at the council meetings.

Eris observed the middle sister. Lachesis. She's the innocent one, yet holds a dangerous job. She calls the shot, when it comes to one's death. She was blessed with light brown hair, like honey, long and curly, but Lachesis kept it up, never loose.

Shaking her head at Lachesis' actions, the middle sister abruptly ran through Eris' temple squealing, into the gardens where a mother deer and her fawn pranced around.

Her body was made for sex; her breasts were large enough to fill a man's hands. Her hips flared out and her ass was so vast it would definitely overflow any pair of hands that dared touch it. Eris had once seen Lachesis naked bathing in the river; even though she's attracted to men, just one gaze at Lachesis body would make her moist between her legs.

The goddess was now cradling the fawn; Eris couldn't help but envy her. Her eyes are big vibrant baby blues; her skin was golden and flawless. The sun shined above her head giving her the impression of an angel. Lachesis managed to look erotic and innocent at the same time.

Eris lurched when she felt a hand slip in between the slit of her pelpos to cup her mound. She turned to see Atropos grinning up at her. The youngest of the three was the most lethal of all three sisters, she was the one who cuts the thread with her shears, she smiles while doing it, Eris has seen it many times. All the gods knew to stay clear of her.

Atropos giggled as she pressed her breasts against Eris' back. Her brown hair, similar to her sisters, came in waves; like Lachesis she procured the same seductive body and her blue eyes, only hers were darker and more wicked.

Eris overheard that Atropos had been the one who slept with Paris just to make Aphrodite jealous.

"What the fuck Atropos." Eris said shoving the small goddess away from her. Atropos only smiled and tsked.

The goddess had some nerve treating her like a play thing, making her wet and hot all over... not that she didn't mind.

"Ah now, you have to play nice Eris, I promise I won't bite... hard." Atropos pressed her curvaceous body against hers, cupping her own breasts.

"Tell me something little girl. Why do you do this?" Eris said yanking Atropos' hands away from her own body.

"You lust after my sister... and I have information you might be interested in... about Dean's new mate." Atropos said stroking her shears as if it were a pet.

Eris felt her eyes turn red as she grabbed the goddess by the throat. Only to have Atropos laugh as she used her powers to flash herself behind Eris; Atropos pressed a blade from her charcoal shears against Eris' neck. Atropos licked the curve of her neck and snickered in her ear. "My my, don't you have a bad temper..." Atropos nicked Eris' neck with the blade of her shears.

Shrieking Eris pressed a hand against her neck. Atropos laughed. "You stupid cunt, you're not going to die...unless I will it," she said forcing Eris to tilt her head to the side; licking the cut, sealing it shut. "Thanatos is here." Atropos flashed herself to Lachesis' side.

"ERIS!" Thanatos bellowed in her hall.

Eris jerked up; her body walked to where Thanatos was as if it had a mind of its own. "Yes?"

She wasn't too happy at his tone of voice. He must know Kyros is alive and if he knew then she's in some deep shit, her ass is on the line now and must tread carefully.

Thanatos raked a hand through his solid back hair. "How the fuck is my brother alive?"

"I-I I was going to tell you after I talked with the Moira-" Thanatos backhanded Eris before she could finish her sentence.

Son of a bitch, she saw black dots clouding her vison.

"You had one damn job, stab him straight through the heart. Done and simple!" Thanatos paced back and forth like a caged animal.

She would have laughed at Thanatos; nothing is simple when it came to Kyros.

Eris rubbed her stinging cheek. When Eris smiled at the first time she ever laid eyes on Thanatos while she was involved with Kyros she thought he was the sexiest, most powerful god in all Olympus.

Besides the amount of power, Thanatos' looks made her his slave. From his black hair that was always kept long; touching his ears, to his lean well-built body; Eris sighed remembering how his body looked covered in a thin layer of sweat when they made love.

After she stabbed Kyros, Thanatos transformed into a new person, he was even more demanding and greedy.

Even being the goddess of discord she felt guilty stabbing Kyros, but she had to do it. When she and Kyros were lovers all he never took anything seriously, he always went hunting and whenever they were together he wanted to just talk, once in a while they would have sex, but she loathed that. She wanted him to dominate her and fuck her rough until his needs were sated, to take her like an animal, but all he wanted was 'go slow' and talk about feelings.

That's what Thanatos had that Kyros didn't. Flicking her hair off her shoulder, she didn't really care anymore about Kyros, she had Thanatos now. She got what she wanted; Kyros out of her life and a seat at the council's table.

But now, Kyros is actually alive and has a mate; even though she and Kyros were over Eris couldn't help but feel a large amount of jealously. If anyone was going to mate with Kyros it should be her, not some bitch; Kyros is hers and only hers; not some little hussy.

"Are you listening to me?" Thanatos said roughly grabbing Eris' chin with two fingers. "I know it's hard for you to pay attention considering you have the attention span of a fucking bird." He said sweetly.

Eris craved to punch him, just once. She slapped him once... it didn't end very well for her.

Pulling her chin away from Thanatos'

"I'm listening." Eris said as she used her powers and manifested a small towel to hold it up to her bloody nose; what she wouldn't give for healing abilities. Oh wait she did have them if she wasn't so naïve back then, giving up her healing abilities to Thanatos.

If she asked him to heal her he would laugh in her face, that or strike her again, only harder.

"We need to come up with a plan to get rid of Kyros, as soon as possible." He spoke looking at her with his bright red eyes.

Ever since Kyros 'died' Thanatos' eyes turned red, some say he killed one of his own bastard sons when it was only an infant.

Eris scoffed "There is no more 'we'." as she walked over to her marble throne chair to sit down and nurse her nose.

Thanatos stalked towards Eris but abruptly stopped when the Moirai walked in.

Eris sighed in relief when the sisters flashed into the room. "Welcome back."

Klotho was serious with her hands clasped together resting upon her thighs. Lachesis had crown of flowers in her hair, while Atropos winked at Thanatos.

"Thanatos." The three of them said simultaneously as their eyes started glowing white.

Shit. That wasn't a good sign. She knew they were setting some sort of prophecy. That's the thing about the sisters they are able to set ones fate or destiny, heck they can even see into the past present and future.

Thanatos gave a nervous chuckle as he cautiously backed away from the sisters. "Girls. I thought you were with Zeus. I heard that you guys are now sitting with him during council meetings."

Atropos spoke first. "We don't sit with anyone."

"You both now know Kyros is alive, and it will stay that way." Klotho spoke keeping her face stoic and emotionless while her gaze shifted to Eris then to Thanatos who took another step back.

"Our brother is not going to die; we love him too much and would miss him dearly. Our parents would too." Lachesis spoke on the verge of tears.

"Shut the fuck up!" Moros said behind the sisters, who didn't even flinch at his sudden appearance. His hair was always shaved off; he always wore the same pair of dark tinted sunglasses; right now he wore a dark blue polo with the same colored slacks and Sperry's.

Eris had slept with Moros too, he was always cold when they fucked but that's one of the reasons why she went back to him for more. Thanatos would slaughter her if he ever found out.

"Moros." The sisters spoke simultaneously.

"It's not looking good for you cousin..." Atropos said as she flashed herself to his side looking at him, her still bright white glowing eyes reflected off Moros' sunglasses. She kissed his nose affectionately then flashed herself back with her sisters.

"You really like pissing people off." Moros growled.

"No, just you." Atropos said egging Moros on by bending her index finger signaling Moros to come forward.

"Why you little-"

"Enough," Klotho roared getting all their attention. "It's simple. If either Kyros or his mate dies, Dark and Night will cast the two of you down into Tartarus for all eternity; sorry to say this Moros but you're going to die."

All three, Eris, Thanatos and Moros stared at the sister's. Moros was the first to speak. "The fuck I am! How the hell did I get tangled in all this bullshit?"

"Please don't act stupid Moros we know what you did. You 'doomed' Philotes into never finding a mate after Penelope was killed by the fire, but we reversed it. You also killed his son, by impersonating his general and shooting an arrow through his heart. You're going to die by your brother's hand all because you let envy control you. When the day comes and Philotes regains his beasts...he will findyouand killyou." Lachesis said hiding behind her sister Klotho.

Eris muttered a curse. She got up from her seat to pace. Kyros stupid mate can't be killed or else she's 'cursed'. What the fuck was she going to do now? Kyros is hers not anyone else.

Grinning; the sisters said nothing about interfering with their relationship. Eris could appear at Kyros' doorstep and seduce him; she managed to make him love her once she sure can do it again.

Thanatos pulled Eris off her seat to shove her against the wall, away from everyone. "I can see you're planning something, tell me what it is and it better be good or else I'd have to seriously hurt you."

"Well... the sisters never said anything about making an appearance. So I'm going to pay them a little visit." She snapped her fingers, in an instant her appearance changed. Her red hair was now blonde; her skin was still pale. Her pelpos was now a lavender sun dress that reached down to her ankles, snapping her fingers again she went back to her original self.

"You fuck him; I'll kill you and him together." Thanatos said yanking her to his hard chest.

"I'm doing us a favor, and who I fuck isn't any of your business, I don't belong to you asshole." Eris pushed Thanatos away from her and flashed herself to Kyros' location.

Eris looked around; the house she was in was huge that smelt like new. Cloaking herself she walked down a set of stairs that led her to the center of the house. Glancing to her right she saw Philotes on a chair playing with an animal.

She had to admit, Philotes looked attractive. His hair is short; very modern, no longer looking like a caveman; she never knew what that mortal Penelope saw in him back then. Sighing in annoyance Philotes still had the bad habit of having numerous weapons strapped to his body.

The front door opened and a small curly haired woman walked through. She turned to look back at Kyros to smile. Eris gasped when she noticed the black eye and bruises on her neck. Smirking Eris was glad the bitch got a taste of her own medicine; the woman now knows how she feels when Thanatos comes to her bed drunk of ambrosia.

"Oh I'm going to have some fun..."

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Sophie walked inside with Dean in tow laughing together. Colliding with what she thought was a random wall ended up being a tall man in a leather trench coat. She squeaked when two hands clasped onto her shoulders to keep her from falling.

Looking up Sophie couldn't help but smile. This must be Kell. The one Dean talked non-stop about on the car ride here. "You must be Kell," Sophie said patting him on the bicep. "Is it true that you once tried to light your farts, only to end up burning your ass hairs?"

Kell growled as he gently moved Sophie to the side and pursued Dean who just leaned against the wall with his ankles crossed smirking. "You sorry sack of horse shit! That was supposed to be between me and you." Grabbing Dean by the front of his shirt.

Sophie's eyes widened at Kell's sudden outburst. She felt bad now, she didn't know it was a secret.

Sophie rushed over to Kell and placed her small hands on his buff forearm to keep him from hurting Dean. "He didn't mean to, he was only trying to cheer me up."

Both Kell and Dean looked down at her. Dean's expression was between anger and sadness while Kell's was straight up pure rage.

Kell released Dean's shirt and turned to Sophie, he cupped her soft angelic face into his hands making her look up at him. "Who did this to you adelfí̱?" [Sister] Kell looked from Sophie's bruises to Dean. "Please don't tell me it was you Dean because I will shove my foot way up your ass you'll be spitting up leather for a month."

Dean's eyes turned gold. "Don't you ever say that to me! I would never hurt her, fuck I would never lay my hands on a woman, period." Dean finished his sentence as he pulled Sophie away from Kell and into his arms crushing her against his chest.

"I... can't... breathe." Sophie gasped as she tried pushing herself away from Dean's rock hard body.

She had nothing against being pressed up against Dean's body; it felt amazing, he was warm and she felt safe in his arms. It was just he was practically squeezing the air right out of her lungs.

Hearing barking in the distance Sophie turned her head to see Munchy run in their direction with his ears flopping up and down.

Munchy had to be the cutest thing in the world, she was to terrified of dogs up until the day this bundle of cuteness tackled her onto the floor.

Smiling brightly Sophie moved away from Dean and headed to Munchy. The dog knocked her down making her laugh and smile even more. "It's good to see you too, boy." Sophie said as he laid down on top of her making her lay flat on the floor from his weight.

"She's a pretty little thing; easy on the eyes my friend. Tell me something runt, how did a sack of shit like you find a sweet woman like her?" Kell said

Dean grabbed Kell and put in in a choke hold. "Keep your eyes off my mate dipshit."

Kell somehow slipped out of Dean's hold and flipped him onto his throat with his boot on his throat.

Dean growled and twisted Kell's ankle. "It's on old man."

Sophie saw the two giants start to throw punches at each other. She didn't know whether to break them up, or leave them alone. Munchy licked her face then rolled off her to go and growl at Kell.

Getting up and wiping her hands on her pants she walked up to the two six foot giants, stood on her tip toes and dug her nails into both their earlobes. Both winced and bent down to her level to try and lessen the stabbing pain Sophie was causing on their earlobes.

She then walked into the kitchen with Kell and Dean repeatedly moaning out 'ouch' and she forced each to sit down on a stool. She released them, only to have her hands on her hips and eyes narrowed; looking at each of them made them uncomfortable and squirmy.

"Are you both done now? Or do I have to pinch you again?" Sophie said as she walked around Dean's kitchen looking for items to make cookies with.

It was like dealing with babies.

"No." Both said together. Kell shoved Dean who was caught off guard and fell off his stool. Kell bellowed with laughter, it quickly ended when Sophie flicked his ear hard.

"Damn it woman that hurt!" Kell said cupping his ears.

Dean got back on his stool about to attack Kell when Sophie cleared her throat and glared at the both of them.

"Dean, get up and take out to the butter, sugar and brown sugar, as well as the measuring cups."

"You, Kell, get me two eggs, vanilla extract and flour."

They might as well help her make cookies instead of them going at each other's necks like a pair of rabid animals.

Sophie went to look for the sea salt, baking soda, baking powder and chocolate chips in her duffle bag. Rummaging through her bag she couldn't help but smirk at how she was able to control two big giants by just pinching their ears.

She had done the same with Ricardo and Jose when they went at each other, but Sophie was dealing with two tall, hunky men she just met. And by God were they scary. Both have tattoos and are freakishly tall, dwarfing Sophie by a lot.

And Kell... he was just the personification of a renegade. Beside his threating height and tattoos, Kell possessed tan skin and black hair. He also had a goatee that he pulled off very well when most men couldn't and the rest of Kell was very similar to Dean's the chiseled jaw and ripped body. But Kell's eyes were what caught her attention, they are a dull blue almost grey; when she looked into them, there was so much buried pain, it broke her heart.

Walking back into the kitchen Sophie saw all the items she needed were on the counter top and the guys were sitting down where she left them. Only Dean was polishing an abnormally large sword and Kell had his ankles crossed upon the counter and his chin was tucked into his chest that moved up and down from his heavy breathing, signaling Sophie that he was napping.

Sophie walked up to Kell and poked his shoulder to wake him up; Kell jerked up with the tip of his retractable sword pointed to her heart.

"Whoa!" Dean disarmed Kell in a blink of an eye.