Chapter 930: Persephone and Victor. 2

Chapter 930: Persephone and Victor. 2

Persephone adjusts herself on Victor's lap, she stands up a little, and then sits on her lap, then she adjusts her long black hair, throwing it back, and places both hands on Victor's shoulder.

"You want to possess me." Persephone's black eyes glowed slightly. "I can clearly feel your desire to conquer me..." She leans towards him and her face is inches away from each other.

"Ever since you turned me into a dragon, and brought me here, I could clearly feel your desire for me." She caressed Victor's cheeks in a very loving way.

"That's not all... You want to avoid loose ends."

"... What do you mean?"

"Don't play dumb, it doesn't look good on you." She kisses his cheek, and then starts licking it towards his neck, when she smells his neck, her eyes shine blood red for a few seconds, but she doesn't bite, she knows that if she does that, she it would just break her tooth.

Her body began to heat up even more when she felt Victor's hands running down her body and slowly moving towards her buttocks, she let out hot air from her nose when she felt a large member pressing against her entrance.

She was literally burning inside, her dragon fire was so hot that it was affecting her slightly.

"I am the Ruler of hell..." She takes a deep breath. "Just like an ancient queen, you want me at your side both to ensure you don't have to seek another Ruler and to ensure your rule."

"All the upper levels of management of your faction will be done by your wives, this way, you avoid corruption, and exercise total control over everything..."

"As expected..."

Persephone smiled slightly. "Of course I do, don't underestimate me, I was a queen, I know how you think."

"You are very foolish."

Persephone's face twitched slightly when she heard Victor's response.

Victor grabs a nice bunch of Persephone's long hair, and pulls her back making her look at himself.

Persephone's insides tightened at this sudden movement, and she breathed more deeply in desire, but despite being very hot, and wanting to do spicier things, she couldn't ignore Victor's words.

'Why did he call me a fool?' She thought in confusion.

"Control? Corruption? None of that matters."

"Who am I, Persephone?"

"Victor... A dragon god of chaos..." She opened her eyes slightly when she understood what he meant.

"Exactly, my own name gives me control, my own power gives me control, if I so wish, with just one word, I can delete my hell from existence."

"No one in hell will dare act against me because they know the consequence, they know the fear." Victor's face trembled slightly, showing a distorted appearance, an appearance that was only shown in the blink of an eye: "Just as they also know that by behaving and being a good citizen, they will be rewarded."

"Do you know why I turned you into a dragon? It wasn't anything extravagant for something like control, or for political support, it's something much simpler than that, something more primitive." Victor pushes Persephone to the floor, and instead of her falling onto a hard floor and hearing a crash destroying everything, she fell onto a soft mattress that by some miracle supported her weight.

At some point, she was also completely without clothes just being the way she came into the world, she felt a hard member near her flooded cave that with just one thrust she would be completely ravaged.

Small details she didn't care about as much now as she looked into Victor's lifeless, possession-filled eyes.

"You are mine. I won you over. I stole your kingdom, your soldiers, and made you mine. Therefore you will not run away."

"...Is it that simple...?" Persephone spoke in disbelief.

"I am a dragon, Persephone. I take whatever I want."

"Nyx submitted to me, therefore she is mine. Gaia was defeated by me, therefore she is mine. Hestia is Hestia. The goddesses fled the Greek pantheon, and went to my faction, consequently, they submitted to me and they became mine. The gods I defeated and took as my slaves. My student who is managing my religion, and my dear most loyal believers who pray to me every day."

"They are all mine."

The possessiveness in Victor's tone actually scared Persephone a little now, but at the same time that it scared her it also made her very wet because her very nature was fascinated by the power gushing from his words, and due to their past history together, These feelings were driven even further.

Victor's tone eased a little, and he commented: "...But although these others are mine, only few can feel my touch and affection, few can be called my wives, and have the privilege of being a dragon." TRUE."

It wasn't Victor who should fight for women to get their attention. It is the women who must fight for him to get his attention.

He is the biggest prize, he is the strongest, the most beautiful, the craziest, the most insane, the most loving, the most possessive, he is the dragon god of Chaos, leader of the Faction of new gods The Dragon Nest.

"And because of our history Persephone, you have earned this privilege."

Victor gently touched Persephone's face as her crimson violet eyes glowed with possession, desire, gentleness, and love.

"I'm sorry for making you suffer for me, but you deserved it."

Persephone was incredulous, was this any way to ask for forgiveness? She didn't know what to say now, just Victor was such a confused man that at one moment he is completely insane, at another moment he is completely kind, and at the same time sarcastic.

But she really hated herself for feeling her heart beat faster when she heard the words 'I'm sorry' coming from Victor, like many women out there, she had selective hearing, and only cared about the first half of Victor's sentence.

"I'm sorry for not paying attention to you, but you were a complete bitch in the past, at least your suffering gave you character development."

Persephone's eyes started to get more teary, she had several complaints she wanted to make now. Mainly related to the way Victor apologized to her, but she didn't care now, her happy feelings completely overpowered all these confusing feelings.

All she cared about now was Victor's intentions in saying those words, even though it was confusing, and at the same time he wasn't completely apologizing, she understood that he was wanting her for himself, something she had always wanted. .

"I-." When Victor was about to say something more, Persephone wrapped both arms around her neck and kissed him while her voluptuous body was practically glued to Victor's body, it was as if she wanted to merge with him.

They spent a few minutes kissing as if they wanted to imprint their entire being on each other.

'Ahh~, finally, he is mine...' The dragon goddess didn't care about anything else now, she dedicated this entire moment to him, her entire existence was his now, in life and death, forever and ever. Her soul began to be linked with Victor in a soul marriage in the same way as it happened with Aphrodite.

Stopping kissing Victor, she looked possessively at him with eyes full of love and desire.

"Hush, Darling. Just fuck me, make me forget everything."

"...I thought you would never say that, Honey." Victor smiled widely as with one thrust he filled her completely.

"Yeess~!"

Soon bangs began to be heard in the mansion.

...

Victor's inner world.

"Hmm?" Roxanne looked with teary eyes at the kingdom of Victor's connections, and saw a new island appearing next to Aphrodite's, the island was strange, the island had an atmosphere of eternal spring, but at the same time it had a dark part representing something similar with the underworld.

"Ahhhh!" Suddenly something clicked in Roxanne's head as she understood what happened: "Darling got married again!"

Roxanne tried to open her connection to Victor to see what he was doing, but she couldn't... After all, she is grounded for the stupid thing she did.

Seeing that she couldn't completely connect with Victor, tears began to fall from Roxanne's eyes.

"Stop crying, Roxanne." Amara appeared beside her with a beam of white light, her long hair made of pure white energy floated around in a mesmerizing manner.

"But I can't fully connect with Darling like I used to! He banned me! This is all your fault!"

Amara rolled her eyes, every time she met Roxanne, she made a point of blaming her since she was the one who exaggerated in the process!

"Stop blaming me! I didn't do everything alone, you did too, so it's not just my fault! It's ours!"

"Ugh." Roxanne grumbled as she wiped her face.

"Anyway, what is this?" Amara pointed to the new island that suddenly appeared.

"Darling made a soul marriage... Based on her characteristics, it must be Persephone."

"A soul marriage... That which can only be done by two gods?" Amara asked as she tried to search her memories where she heard those words before, she remembers it was in some conversation with her older sisters.

"A god can do this involuntarily too, for example, a woman can promise a man that she will always be his, or a man can promise a woman that he will always be hers, and vice versa, the minimum requirement for this to happen is to be a god, after all, only gods have the slightest access to the system."

"Due to the situation of Victor who has several wives, and he is the strongest, the ones who perform the soul marriage are the wives, and not Victor himself, because of this, a part of the wife's soul appears here in this place."

Roxanne explained in a monotonous way, despite being a little depressed now, she still played her role as an older sister, although technically speaking Amara is the older sister, but since Roxanne matured into a mature form first, that position was taken by Roxanne .

"Hmm... isn't that unfair? Just the wives doing it?" Amara asked.

"Well, Darling is the biggest prize." Roxanne didn't think it was unfair considering Victor's status, not to mention that as the strongest in the case of a possible death, the wives will be protected with the trace of their souls stored in Victor's soul.

Amara looked deeply at those islands floating next to each other, suddenly a light bulb flashed in her head.

"I had an idea!" She looked at Roxanne with an excited face.

Roxanne on the other hand looked at her sister suspiciously.

Amara didn't care about this look and said: "If my idea works, we can easily earn Darling's forgiveness!"

Roxanne's eyes sparkled slightly in excitement, but she wouldn't fall into Amara's traps, she would listen to her idea first.

"Tell me your idea."

"Due to Darling's authority as a god of the highest hierarchy in terms of divinity, it is quite easy for him to perform a soul marriage with his wife, so what we can do is advise him to do this, we can also assist him. him in this."

"...By marrying all his wives in this way, he will be happy and forgive me. This is a good idea!" Roxanne smiled excitedly.

"Forgive US, don't forget me!" Amara grumbled.

"Whatever." Roxanne snorted.

Veins popped in Amara's head. "Oh yes? In that case, do it all by yourself, I bet you can easily do it." She snorted.

Roxanne didn't react to Amara's words immediately, only when she thought about this specific topic and realized that she had no idea what to do that she said.

"Wait, wait! Do you know how to do this?"

"Of course I know, unlike you who are a lonely world tree, I have contact with my other older sisters, they taught me some tricks." Amara boasted.

Roxanne didn't care about Amara's attack, she didn't care about other bitches as long as she had Victor by her side.

"Tell me how to do this!"

"Humpf, I won't." Amara snorted, and then started to run, but stopped immediately when she heard what Roxanne said.

"Wait, Sister... I'm sorry." Roxanne bit her lip, she knew she was acting very petty towards Amara due to several feelings involved mainly the feeling of not wanting to share space with her, not to mention that she also didn't want to take the blame for the previous incident.

"I really apologize... Please help me with this, I don't want to go another moment without feeling Darling."

"... Promise you'll try to treat me better."

"Yes, I promise... I'll try not to be too mean with you." Roxanne promised.

"...Hmm." Amara looked at Roxanne neutrally, trying to look for any deception coming from her sister, but soon she sighed resignedly. "Fine, I will teach you, and we can do it with Darling."

"Yay! Thank you, Sis!" Roxanne hugged her.

"Whatever." She snorted, she still didn't feel satisfied, but as an older sister, she has to take care of her younger sister, even if she was annoying sometimes.