Ares Hades Novels & Stories

Reus responded. “We would never know now,” Ares echoed and soon his body was reduced to dust, leaving Hades floating aimlessly in the air. Silently looking into the sky and contemplating what he had done, Reus frowned and said, “Good brothers huh? Is that even a concept in that family?”

Her essence flowed within his blood. And just like how he would not hesitate to burn down into ashes in her love... He wouldn't hesitate to burn anyone who touches her... Leaving no blood, no bones behind... But only Ashes. Ashes to mixed with the dirt. . His fondness was different from others. His love was hidden in his chest. His thirst was drowning in his mind. His desire was leashed with his soul that all needed HIS PERSEPHONE. . He was The HADES. .

Seeing how I wasn't going to back down, Hades loud snarling reduce to low growls as he forced himself to calm down. "Thank you," I cleared my throat, "Now I need to speak to Aries." He glared at me, his golden eyes flickering back at Ares warm brown. "You better do somethin' about this, or me and Thanatos will. I want that bastard found and dealt with."

Hades leaned against a tree catching his breath while the no-fur laid in his lap, making little happy noises as he stroked his curly blue-green hair. They were mostly sheltered from the rain by a large canopy of leaves Hades had easily summoned with his connection to the no-fur.

I saw Hades just looking at us before he smiled. "This is Kuya Hades, Ruiz..." I introduced Hades to Ruiz. "Athena introduced me to him now, Mama..." Hades said who smiled again before adoring Ruiz. He was also amazed looking at him. "You're a pretty boy, Kuya Hadesh, my cousin said," Ruiz said so Athena pinched his cheek. Hades laughed and shyly thanked him. Ares sat across him before smiling. "You look just like your father, well, mixed with Artemis a little," Ares said, staring at his nephew. Hades pouted there.

“Do you know what happens to those who lie to me?” Sean shrugged. “I wouldn’t dare.” “I’m only here to give a word of advice, Sean Bell...” Jay spoke in a light tone, enunciating every word clearly, “I, Jay Ares, swear that should anyone dare harm even a hair of my most precious sweetheart, I’ll dig up all of that person’s family members, dead and alive, and make them pay!” Sean’s smile lingered at the corners of his eyes. Despite hearing people referring to Jay Ares as the embodiment of Hades reincarnated, he had not found him too scary before.

God, I can't believe I'm thinking of his arms while he's about to kill a man. He opens his mouth in search of oxygen. His neck and face veins are swollen, which I would say is purple or even blue. It seems that their feet have already lost their lives, as they hang inert and without moving. He is a middle-aged man. It can be seen in the wrinkles on his hands or in the gray hair that begins to appear that it is closer to the third. -Azael- I utter serenely- Let it go. Azael looks at me with narrowed eyes before obeying me. And I am hardly surprised by how easy it is to control their actions. He drops it without any delicacy and drops it to the ground, causing a dry sound. The man is one secon

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.

"Bastian is unpredictable. A tad mentally unstable. " "What?! What if he hurts Sera?!" I explode, unable to believe what I have just heard. "He dies." Rhys replies, likes he's talking about the weather. Chills blanket my body. Vincent chuckles beside me, whispering something about Hades and his temper. Hades. Hades. "Oh my..." I gasp, my hands flying to my mouth. It clicks in. Everything clicks instant. "You're Mordecai Rhys? God of the underworld? As in...Hades?"

In the fifth carriage is Duke Tanwen Ironhaven, Duchess Admani Ferrum Ironhaven, Lady Celosia Ironhaven, and Lady Ember Ironhaven, all descendants of Hephaestus from Ironhaven City, patron city of Hephaestus they oversees the Ironridge Province, which specializes in blacksmithing In the sixth carriage are Duke Fesorr Deathfall, Duchess Rumera Mors Deathfall, and Lord Rhanos Deathfall, all descendants of Hades from Deathfall City patron city of Hades. They oversee the Morte Province, and all funerals are held in Hades' temples located in Morte Province