Persona Hermes Novels & Stories

I looked to the side and saw a woman dressed in slutty clothes with bright red lipstick plastered on her lips. I sighed deeply, trying to get the right words that stuck right on the tip of my tongue, “May I at least know your name first?” She scoffed as if she was surprised why I didn’t know her name before pointing to herself, “You don’t know who I am?” “Yes, that is why I am asking,” I answered her firmly, making some of the people who were watching us laugh. I was being polite. That woman walked towards me, “I am the owner of these famous hotels under a name called Peralta. Venus Peralta.”

Hermes said and started towards the door. He stopped in his tracks as he almost bumped into someone who was coming. The person was Victoria. "What, what are you doing here?" Victoria asked in confusion as she looked from Alex and then to Hermes. She reasoned that Hermes had never come outside without wearing his mask to reveal his real identity and now he was face bare in front of the Alpha of Blue Crets pack. At that moment, she gazed down at Alexander's hand and saw a familiar document and that was when it dawned on her that something fishy was going on.

"Mrs. Hamilton, I've been looking for you!" Someone exclaimed, "I recognize him. He's the manager of Great Season Mall!" Larissa asked in surprise, "Who are you?" "Mrs. Hamilton, I am the manager from Hermes. You purchased a Hermes Himalaya bag with engraving services from our store yesterday. We also prepared a VIP card for your friend. "From now on, you can enjoy VIP services at any Hermes store worldwide. I neglected to give you the card yesterday and have come to deliver it personally today. Please accept my apologies for the oversight."

She murmured slowly. Like thunder, the realization hit my head. So, the car which almost stimulated an accident is belonging to them. You bloody! I badly wanted to put some sense into her thick skull but when I looked at her pleading eyes, my anger flew away. It's beautiful... She has light green eyes and brown coloured lengthy eyebrows. She has brown wavy hair that matches her eyebrows. She was wearing skinny black jeans and a pink top which made her look beautiful. Of course! Pink is every girl's favourite colour.

× Trix × Hermes is completely distracted by his women. Scratch that, he is distracted by the flock of giggling, preening admirers that cling to his every word. It’s borderline pathetic, but he’s basking in the attention like a king on his throne. His weaknesses are so blatantly obvious, and it’s almost laughable. If this is what keeps him complacent and entertained, I’m tempted to encourage it. Still, watching their conversation feels like some kind of medieval torture. Each giggle, each flirtatious touch to his arm, drags this interaction out longer than it has any right to be.

Odd. Mia frowned, confused. She tells me, “I really believed…” she sighs, lies down on the floor and says, “it doesn’t matter anymore.” Hermes looks up and sees that I am very close to him. He panics and his eyes quickly change color to their usual emerald green. I take the opportunity to look closely at his features and I can only say that... he is beautiful. He is an extremely handsome man, and I am surprised not to see him with a parade of women around him.

“Eat. There’s much to tell.” I look at my three mates. Josefina is still pissed at me, though maybe softening. I want to sit with her and Alexander. As for Hermes… I don’t know. I just don’t feel like I deserve him. Alexander has godlike powers. Josefina is heir to Meredith’s gifts and Selene’s chosen spokesperson on Earth. Hermes is, well, a god. And me? I’m nobody. A trainee nurse. An orphan. I bring nothing to a bond with Hermes. Not like JoJo and Alex do. Hermes could break the bond and just keep them. Where would that leave me?

Hermes said, as he pulled out a phone from his pocket. “Hernandez.” Hermes said, as soon as he picked up. “I have a job for you and you have to do it as quickly as possible.”

Although there were many different qualities about her, none of them felt out of place. When the group of fans saw Xyla, they were all stunned by her beauty. Xyla looked even better in person than she did in pictures. The moment Xyla showed up, the fans felt they couldn’t take their eyes away from her. Everything behind Xyla faded into the background. Everyone went wild— “Oh my god! Xyla is so beautiful in person…” “She really is beautiful. Did you see that purse she’s holding? It’s Hermes… A limited-edition purse.” “Friend, her outfit is also from Hermes’ limited-edition series… Everything on her probably adds up to a few million.”

She uses her hands, lips, tongue, and teeth to bring each of us to the point of nonsensical ecstasy and backing off until she is good and ready to be done with us. I also allow for Hermes to work my head however he wants. The god is very used to having his own way, after millennia figuring out what he likes. So I allow him to fuck my mouth, holding my head still with one hand tight in my hair. “How does she feel?” Hermes asks, and I know that he’s talking to Jake who is panting and growling as he takes JoJo hard.