Novel & Cerita About Hades

Epilogue - Part 2 Shadwell Sebastien Woolsey, also known as Hades, stomped in out of the rain, shaking it off his fur before he went any further into the house than the entry hall. He could hear the commotion in the main room. It was the kind of overwhelming noise only two bunnies, one large Northern Forest tom, a cosmic entity, and ten kits could make. It was the sound of a happy home, one that Hades had never dared to dream he could have. After his own rough upbringing with a sire who was embarrassed to be a Black-fur and an anonymous no-fur father, Hades had long since put aside any thoughts of being a sire himself.

The Demon King felt like a loser, shoulders slumping in defeat. "I don't know what to do." Hades touched his arm. "You can start by telling why someone wants you dead." *** "How're you feeling? Still not sick? Warm enough?" Hades began questioning in quick succession, trying to care for his friend Lukas. After hearing the story, the God of Underworld couldn't comprehend it for the first few seconds, eyes wide as saucers. All this time, his niece was in front of him, and he did not recognise her. Then again, Zeus kept him apart from his family due to Heras stupid moral high ground. She didn't want to associate with someone who ran Underworld. As if she wasn't responsible for sending a quarter

Various impressive stories about Hades circulated in the elite circles of Jagersville. According to rumors, Hades overtook the power from his father and assumed the position as the head of the Florentine family by the age of 19. However, he seemed to have lost interest in the family business a few years later. After that, Hades left the Florentines and started a company on his own. Fast forward to four years later, Hades' company had grown and expanded enormously. Hades was now a prominent and influential figure in Jagersville. He was no longer known as just a promising young man from the Florentine family.

Hades and Persephone. That was how Hades kidnapped Persephone, the goddess of spring. The famous myth that almost everyone knows. Truly scary at first but it was all out of love, right? Right. However, what Hades did was wrong. Like some people say, there had been consequences for his actions. Deadly consequences. But this was just a legend. Something people really didn't believe in. And why would they? Places like Underworld surely did not exist. Hades did not exist. Neither did Persephone. Nobody knew where a person went after dying. Some believed in afterlife, some didn't.

Atlas would take Chronos’ place as the ruler of all and head of the family, his brutality sealing the deal. Hades was the son destined to rule in the fiery depths of hell, Chronos choosing this as his son’s path. The young prince had no choice but to abide by his father’s wishes, the punishments silencing any protest. Hades’ powers moulded around the ability to torture and break a person mentally, shattering everything that they were. That they were born to be. But the immortal prince refused to use this ability, his soul was pure and good. Unlike Atlas, Hades only sought peace and happiness for those in the afterlife. He paled whenever he was forced to harm a being, immortal or mortal. His

Hades smiled in the devilish way with his handsome face, “What is it that you want” “You will find out with time, it is just a tiny little thing you were born to do” Hades referred to the prophecy that he would kill his father Alpha Ethan but aside from that, he had other plans for him, the Great War was his biggest priority, vanquish the humans and the wolves and reign over the land, that was his plan. “Why don’t you just get on with it so that I can know what I am getting into” Axel asked, “Not yet but I will give you a hint on where to start searching for your mate, Find Hazel’s sister and your mate will find you” Hades said before getting lost into a tree.

I recognized the location immediately. Hades stood at the foot of the stairs that led to his office’s mezzanine. Beside him floated the pane of glass that had trapped Ophois. He was still in his human form, and his handsome features twisted with rage. My jaw clenched, and I swallowed back an insult. It wasn’t like the bastard could hear me. “Fenrisúlfr,” Hades drawled. “I never thought you would recruit the Egyptians to carry out your futile quest. My demons have destroyed Demeter’s root tunnels, and the Opener of the Ways cannot escape my trap. You have run out of options.”

I am not showing any, especially not to her. “However, given that mommy Minthe was also a long-standing cum bucket for Hades, god of the underworld, home-wrecking whore Minthe claimed that her bastard brat son is the son of Hades. And you know what, my dear…son? This stupid cuckold Hades believed his mistress Minthe.

I asked with a small smile. I was finally getting what was happening. Hades had four aspects. Four parts of him that he could choose to divide I to if he wanted. They were arrogance, lies, apathy and hedonism. This were major characters Hades possessed, and they were all here now. "And why are my other mates quiet? This isn't our first meeting" I added, referring to the other three. I was guessing the first one was arrogance, he did behave it. Full of himself and proud.

Bob’s tone was sarcastic. Lex looked up, “I have – what have you got on Hades’ sons?” Bob produced a folded piece of printed A4 paper and handed it to Lex who snatched it hungrily. He folded it impatiently. “According to G****e, Hades, who is also known as the god of the underworld had three children, Zagerus, Macaria, and Melinoe. The first is a boy while Macaria and Melinoe are girls. Now if you’d ask me, I think this information is irrelevant. Nothing concerns Greek mythology with Nigerian homicidal maniacs.”