All Chapters of Fallen: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

3rd person POV Nina trembled beneath Hades's grip, her breathing shallow, chest rising and falling in panic. Her voice cracked as she begged, eyes wide with fear. "T-tama na... hindi ko kaya..." she whispered, the tears finally spilling down her cheeks. "Anong gusto mong gawin ko? Pakawalan mo lang ako..." Hades leaned in closer, his eyes narrowing. There was something unreadable in his gaze—an edge of cruelty laced with something darker, lust and something personal. "I told you," he murmured. "You're not here because of what you did. You're here because of what you mean to him." "Wala akong halaga kay Xerxis... Bakit ba hindi mo maintindihan?" she said again, almost in a whisper—trying to convince herself as much as him. Ilang ulit niya bang dapit sabihin na wala siyang halaga para kay Xerxis? He let go of her hair, letting her head drop slightly. He stood tall above her now, towering, calculating. "That's what makes this fun," Hades said. "Watching you question everything. Wo

3rd POVNina woke up with a groan. The clock on the nightstand read 4:03 AM. She moved quietly to the bathroom. Trying to prevent Hades from waking up.Her body ached from the night before—sore, tender, and unfamiliar. In the bathroom, under the cold, sterile light, she lifted the hem of the oversized shirt with trembling fingers. Her breath caught.There it was—just beneath her left breast—dark ink etched into her skin, H. A symbol she didn't recognize. A mark she hadn't asked for. The sight of it made her chest tighten, and before she could stop it, a single tear slipped down her cheek. Silent. Unnoticed. She knew something inside her had changed—and there was no going back.Her stomach growled. Ilang araw na ba siyang walang kain? Hindi na niya maalala. Binibigyan naman siya ng mga gwardya ng pagkain pero wala siyang gana. Iyak lang siya ng iyak at nag mamaka-awa na pakawalan siya.She stepped out quietly, her bare feet brushing over the cold, polished marble floor. The mansion aro

Nina’s Point of ViewThe air in the room was heavy—too heavy for dawn.Nina’s body ached, every muscle sore from the night before. Her skin felt cold despite the blanket still clinging to her shoulders. When she looked up, Hades stood by the window, staring out into the pale light bleeding through the glass. He didn’t move. He didn’t speak. He didn’t need to.Every part of the room screamed his—the order, the silence, the power.She hesitated before standing, careful not to make noise. But his eyes still caught her, sharp and deliberate, as if they could cut through her thoughts.Her throat was dry when she finally managed to speak. “Can I… have something to wear?” Her voice was soft, almost trembling.Hades turned slightly, his gaze sliding toward her. For a heartbeat, she thought he’d ignore her. Then, in that cold, deep tone that made her chest tighten, he said, “Closet. Pick something. Whatever fits.”It wasn’t kindness. It was command disguised as permission.Still, it was someth

Nina finds herself forever trapped in a nightmarish reality. Helpless and disoriented, she struggles to comprehend what Hades truly wants from her. Is it her innocence? Her body? Her mind? He has already taken all of those, leaving her feeling exposed and vulnerable. Yet, her heart and soul remain untouched, and she clings to the hope that these vital parts of her being are beyond his reach, despite the overwhelming presence of such a monster.Hades embodies the epitome of evil, his very essence suffocating her spirit. Each day feels like an eternity, and she has never experienced such profound exhaustion in her life. After almost 1 week with him, the weight of his actions hangs heavily on her, a burden that she struggles to fully process. The psychological torment is relentless, and she often wonders how much longer she can endure.Deep down, however, a flicker of defiance ignites within her. Nina longs not just for escape, but for the reclamation of her identity and spirit. She kno