Ares Hades Novels & Stories

We nodded and waited patiently. “How is your mate and your son? He should be 5 now correct?” I asked. Engaging in small talk is more of Saige’s style but she seems very distraught at the moment. Ares sighed and ran a hand through his hair, “Rebekah is fantastic but she is a bit tempered that I had to leave during date night. Doesn’t help that she’s 8 months pregnant with my daughter. Hades is 5 and he is well. He will be 6 in the next couple of months” he said with a proud smile and his eyes danced with joy at the mention of his family.

He fluttered his eyes open and he released a yawn opening his mouth wide and I cooed at the cute action. "How sure are you that they are related? They don't look the same at all," I shrugged and gave him Hades, he was already carrying Ares in his hands. "Ares is the white one, Hades is the black and white one, Hermes is the brown and white one," I pointed to all three of my babies. "I think I like Hades more," I frowned and took them all from him. “Because he’s black?” “What no!” I just said it because I wanted to see his reaction, it honestly didn’t matter to me why he liked Hades.

I greet him nicely. He lifted his head and look me in the eye “oh, yes, I am from group 5 as well, waiting for the others. May I know your name? I think it’s raining heavily there in their places” he looked up to see the sky tonight. The beginning of a new year is still in a rainy season and it’s hard to predict the weather.

"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.

If only it was too easy to concentrate on her work and stop remembering things. Finally the son of a god had found out that he also needed a goddess to feel himself completed. The Son of Hades was finally a God. He had found his queen, his master mind, his last piece, his soul mate, and his goddess. And he was going to put her under his rules, of course, not before she put him under hers.

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ Oops, does anyone know what Hyun Ki would do to Aphrodite? So, just wait for the next chapter :) [Greek Mythology: Ares, the Hated Olympian God of War] Ares is the son of Zeus and Hera. He had two guards, namely Phobos and Deimos. He is known as the god of war who is always thirsty for blood battles. Ares ruled over the means of war, attack and defense of cities, rebellion, plunder, virility, and courage. For those of you who are curious about the story of this god of war, consider the series of facts about Ares in the following Greek mythological story.

I had joked that he'd probably be on a gateway with girlfriend but his girlfriend is in the city, a friend of one of my kids. Hades has always been an intricate child, Arieya and her other mate had him very young. Hades is a pure blood Royal, Arieya's other mate was King of a nearby realm that Hades has been crowned to since early last year after his grandfather officially gave him the reins, as his oldest grandson. I don't feel ashamed to admit that Hades is my favorite nephew, and overall among my kids. Everyone of my siblings is attached to Hades, and I hope Camilla doesn't feel less a part of the family because of how detached Hades is or how everyone else interacts minus her.

I started to rub myself, watching them get harder from kissing each other. Hades broke the kiss, looking at me. “Oh, the little slut wants more cum?” He asked. Aries tried to speak up for me, but Hades kissed him again, “You’re no less of a slut than she is. Both of you want me. Now shut the fuck up and fuck.” He commanded.

Alex shifted in mid air as he leaped at the enemy. One second, he was a man in torn trousers. The next one, he was a monster, a very huge monster. Hades. He was massive. Easily the size of a pony, but pure and filled with muscle. His fur was midnight black, swallowing the light around him. His eyes were burning red coals. His claws were like obsidian daggers, scraping sparks against the marble floor. He landed on the group of mercenaries like a bomb. It wasn't a fight. It was a massacre.

She answered with a regretted tone in her voice. “Where did the titans come from by the way?” I asked like a child who is eager to know about the spiritual history that I am in with. “They are the products of angels who interact with humans… if you remember their faces it’s the seven sins because when angels started to interact with humans. The knowledge begins so as the deadly sins” She answered and it makes sense. Now I gently connect the pieces even it is not yet complete. I looked at my sigil again. I don’t know what it means but I know it is a part of me that I need to discover. I lean on the wall when I suddenly remember about my mother.