Extra 22: Hades’ routine

Book:Alpha's hostage Published:2024-10-15

Being the alpha of a huge herd, an attentive husband and a father, all three full time, was quite difficult. Especially for Hades, who would fall into bed, every night, after doing all his chores and fall sound asleep hugging his wife. And he would still keep an eye out for her in case she needed anything or had any nightmares.
Result… his busy life was taking its toll on him, but he loved it. He had days when dark circles under his eyes would adorn his handsome face and Nebraska would be called upon by Siran to force him to sleep, and she had a special method of getting him to do her bidding. More did not complain.
A normal day in the life of Hades was to wake up in the morning and wake up his wife filling her body with kisses. From her forehead to her feet. He would do it softly, dedicatedly, lovingly and expressing all his love even though they had been together for a long time. He was never bored. And once Nebraska had opened her eyes, depending on the mood of both of them, they would have de-stressing morning sex, which if it was for Hades… would be every morning. As long as they didn’t have someone bothering their door. And that included any member of the pack.
Once he had cleaned his she-wolf’s body in the bathroom, and his own, they got dressed. They both went down to breakfast where their children were already there, who Sara was in charge of waking up, her beta, Cesar and her brother Leoxi, if he was not on duty. They were all eating at the table, together with the members who decided to be there with them that day.
She greeted each one of them and gave a huge kiss to her four-year-old daughter Priscila by sitting her on her lap, where she liked to give her different snacks to eat. She loved puppies and taking care of them. And that included his other children who, even though they were growing day by day, he, who was over 600 years old, saw them as pups still.
Once breakfast was over he would contact his brother in case there was anything irregular on his grounds and if the news was positive of any movement, he would go himself to see what was going on and resolve the matter. If it was negative he would simply head to his study where Siran always awaited him with a mountain of work.
Fortunately for him, he already had Nicolas’ help. The wolf was young, but more capable than many she had known at an older age. He was just as smart and quick as his mother to solve problems and to understand how the management of a pack worked. Which made her job easier in large numbers. And he appreciated it immensely.
The son he had the least relationship with was Rodrigo. He was completely in charge of Leoxi, with whom he had created a strange and close relationship that he would not get involved in. After all, Rodrigo had been having results in his emotional state thanks to his brother.
But there were days when he was called together with Noa and Alan to train with the five of them. They had to get stronger to protect their mother and the pack, although it wasn’t like Nebraska needed much protection. Nebraska was… well he didn’t like to piss her off too much, even if her power didn’t work on him. The omega had her secrets.
It was unusual for them to train in the afternoon, most of the time he would find them studying and sit with them to review their knowledge. However, on rare days like these, he and his brother would train the three wolf cubs until they could no longer move.
And by the time he finished those days it was almost dinner time where, after a bath, he would look for his daughter and they would go downstairs for dinner. Then he would take advantage of his free hours, if he had them, to share with her while he digested and his wife took a bath. Her day was not so relaxing either.
What he loved most about his time with Priscilla was how agile she was at learning things, as long as there wasn’t the word Lai Lai in every 5th sentence. Because his puppy was stubborn and fixed-minded, just like him.
By the time night came, he would put Priscilla to bed with the brother he would sleep with and say goodbye to his puppies with his wife, as long as he was not trapped in his office at that time. And lastly he would return to the room carrying his she-wolf, filling her with kisses again from head to toe. And if they both still had strength they would entwine their bodies in pleasure. Demonstrating their love for each other.
Yes. Hades was alpha of the Silver herd, attentive husband and father, all three full time and it could be exhausting at times….
But he wasn’t complaining.