Aphrodite Hades 1 Novels & Stories

Still, they kept watching each other. Zeus was lord of the sky once again, but his wife also bore him three other gods: Ares, the god of war, Hephaestus, the smith-god, forger of weapons, and Eris, goddess of chaos and discord, who shrieks beside Ares in his battle chariot. The rest of Zeus's children were born out of wedlock. Three of them entered the Pantheon later.

They grew unsettled, joggling their bounds and clamoring for release. Oops, they must have smelt an intruder. "Am I bothering you?" Hades muttered eyeing them with pain "Okay, I will take my pathetic wails elsewhere," he said as he rose to feet. He began to throw a tantrum, tossing and shouting. Then he ripped his robe apart and threw it helter-skelter. "That's for you Aphrodite, I curse you. You will never find love like the one I have for you," he spat out as he swore his heart away and gulped more of that liquid.

He got up from her body and sat on his knees, both on either side of her body. He looked divine, but not like Zeus, but like Hades like there was darkness in his body and soul. A strike of thunder shone through the room, illuminating his body, and now he looked like the Norse gods, so beautiful and dangerous. She had always been afraid of thunder, for she didn’t have parents to hug her to sleep when she was scared, but this thunder didn’t scare her as she was in the presence of more terrifying horror. HIM. A sound brought her attention back; he pulled the string of his sweatpants and tied her wrists to the headboard. “Don’t, please, anything but this,” she joined her hands on the headboard.

I ask. “Aphrodite is missing.” Ares gasps out. “What?” Hades shouts. “She was on her way back from visiting one of her temples when she vanished. No one has seen her since very early this morning. They found her drink she had with her when she left.” Ares added. “The drink had been drugged,” Hephaestus says.

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.

Looking at their faces back and forth, her frown got even deeper when she could sense their aura the same of the Aryan king. "Who are you people?" she dared to ask in hoarse voice. "Am I still in Agartha?" The gorgeous guy who had his pointy fangs showed when he spoke, "I'm Hades, god of the underworld." "I'm Athena, god of war." she seconded the man. Daeira's frame became rigid while her eyes widened. Somehow her question a moment to them was answered. She wasn't in Agartha but in hell's doom.

Poseidon murmured, his ocean-blue eyes dark with fury. Ares let out a low, amused chuckle, standing up from his seat. His crimson armor shimmered in the dim light, and the flames of war flickered in his irises. “Finally,” he said, rolling his shoulders, his bloodthirsty smirk sending chills down the spines of the lesser gods in the room. “It’s been too long since I’ve crushed something beneath my feet.” Hades was the last to move. He did so slowly, his dark robes barely making a sound. The room dimmed as his presence expanded, and shadows curled around him like sentient entities. His cold, eerie eyes flickered toward Zeus.

Her skin felt like flower petals and her scent was working like a drug to him. As, soon as he set his lips on her neckline ,his desire to satisfy his ego by was taken over by his desire to fulfill his lust. Was there a chance to escape for Fuoco wade,now?

Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them. The Healing Caste is the sixth caste in the Olympus wherein people like Dr. Foster have the ability to heal and revive someone from death. If not so, others from this caste can create different kinds of potions—good potions to be exact. Professor Damaris didn’t elaborate on it because she said that I’m able to know it soon.

"What's your second demand ?" "The first child of me and Delilah won't bear the Schneiders family name. They'll bear Delilah's family name instead." Arielle looked at Theodore on hearing his second offer. The Schneiders would never allow that, the reason they want Theodore back is because they needed an offspring from him.