A_Meza_13

What happens when your fated mate is an entity of death? 

You might find that you love them through many lifetimes. 

Or never meet them at all. 

Come enjoy this story of love and war as Sirius a vampire with the blood of Loki and a beast in his veins and Saoirse his wife, a werewolf continue their journey after their death as reincarnated beings. 

Culminating ultimately with Ragnarok this is a tale of origins of gods and untold stories of realms not just Asgard but from the perspective of creatures of death. 

Should Odin really be king and is hell really a bad place?

*I apologize in advance for my dark villains! trust the process!

The God of calamity’s wife: return of the 13th

Hel wrapped her arms around Saoirse, her cold yet comforting touch like the quiet embrace of the void. "I'm so proud of both of you. I promise your baby will be safe… however many there are. I will personally see to it."

Saoirse barely managed a nod. A pained breath escaped her lips as her body instinctively bore down, soaking the towels with more blood. Sirius didn't feel it this time which left him feeling guilty for the relief he had been granted. He held her hand as she squeezed it with all her might.

"Aaaahhhhhhh!!!!!!" She let out a cry of pain.

Then she sank back into the pillows behind her, her body giving in to exhaustion. Hel wiped the sweat from her forehead once again consolingly. Then, her eyes fluttered shut. She let out a heavy breath as if it was her last and she didn't move again.

"Saoirse?…" Sirius's voice wavered. His fingers brushed against her face, searching for any sign of response….."Saoirse!!!!?"

109 The God of Calamity’s Wife