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Almost immediately, a very tall muscular well-built man hopped out of the Benz which made Eileen shift back a little, as the man's appearance was screaming dangerously and confidence in his face, which was so well-built. “Sorry Beta, our Miss was a bit taken back because of their well-built body.” The warrior spoke up so as not to cause any misunderstanding. The man standing in front of her was beta Idris, Alpha Odysseus second in command. “Beta Idris, this is the oldest daughter of our master, Markus Eileen. Please, inform your alpha, that our master entrusted her daughter to him.” Said one of the warriors. Eileen didn't know when a tear streamed down her cheeks, her father wasn't here to s

he muttered to himself. Then it hit him—Hades. The name that had haunted the criminal underworld for generations. He quickly typed "Hades" into the search bar, his fingers flying across the keyboard. He knew that Hades was more than just a name; it was a title, passed down to the leader of the Hell’s Gang. A shadowy figure who controlled a vast criminal empire.

Hadad appeared and gave James two choices. He either had to marry Melinda or die. Hadad was a Macrocosm Ancestral God and the Lord of the Twelfth Universe. He was not one for empty threats. If James were to refuse the marriage with Melinda, he would definitely be killed. After Hadad left, James began to think. ‘What should I do now?’ The whole situation left James feeling helpless. He traveled to the Primeval Age to find Thea. He never intended to get involved in the Primeval Age’s torrid affairs, nor did he want to involve himself with anyone else here.

Hades. Just the name had been bouncing around the insides of his skull all day. He had barely been able to concentrate on any schoolwork. How was he, James, supposed to stand up against a force such as that, a god with immense power and creatures at his disposal? The answers would not formulate in his mind and James felt incredibly vulnerable. Even his dreams weren’t safe.

I was essentially stuck in the middle, not fully on one side or the other. It did not take long for Hades to be called Dad. He was a fun-loving guy that I respected a great deal. He was one of the more mellow God of the bunch, but he was one of the most protective as well. He was also quirky with a great sense of humor. We developed a deep connection and bond over the years.

Yes, I would have if the circumstances were not like that. Hades, the Greek God of Underworld. His name suited him in all ways. He was handsome, his features like that of a Greek God. That night in the light of the road lamps I tried to dive into his sparkling blue eyes. I was pushed back as if not given access. He was in control as if he was just looking for his pleasure.

says Roger. We all laughed at the silly comment, but I had to continue with the story if they were to understand. “Hades had been in love with Celeste, a relationship believed should have lasted all eternity; that was until Celeste met her mate, and forgot all about Hades, who grew angry and resentful. With the help of dark witches created the vampires to be the enemy of the then Lycans and has lured many to the dark side. Hades, however, did not plan for evolution and for the species to work together create what we now know as the underworld. His plan is to destroy life as we know it, eradicate the vampires, the witches and warlocks, the fairies, the shapeshi

Manya was smiling inside for winning the first step of the battle but she was unaware of the fact that She was going to meet an angry Hades for the first time. The God of the Underworld who was going to get very angry…

I looked at Alec, still leaning casually against the elevator wall, his silver-white hair falling just over one eye, that ever-present grin tugging at his lips. I nodded slowly. “I have another question.” His eyebrow arched, amused. “Go on.” I asked the one that had been clawing at the back of my mind since the moment I met him. “Who is Hades?” “Curious, are we?” He drawled lazily before answering my question. “Hades can be many things, it all depends on who you are to him: a stranger, a threat, a deal, or just amusement.” My heart skipped, and I didn’t even know why.