Bow Hades Novels & Stories

After being separated from their mother for a number of months, Rheis held out hope that her two younger sons, Zeus and Poseidon, would give serious consideration to paying her a visit. Rheis was not the type of mother who placed an excessive amount of expectations on her kids. In the matter of Rheis's eldest child, Hades, Rheis tended to be quite insistent most of the time. After all, Hades was not only the eldest child, but he was also the patriarch of the family. She only exerts pressure on Hades when it relates to his responsibilities at work.

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"Centuries ago before the creation of man. The moon and the earth were one living in perfect harmony. Then man was created by Yahweh placed incharge over every living, breathing being on earth. He dominated and ruled. The moon was a female deity called Luna worshipped by humans. Once every lunar eclipse a praise sacrifice is performed in her honour, she comes down to earth along with her two beautiful daughters. The eldest daughter Crescent fell in love with Chukwuma an Ozo title holder Nze na orzoh before the colonial administration. Chukwuma was a wealthy and respected during his time. Although her mother Luna was distrust over the matter, she allowed her daughter to marry the human. They

he replied grimly. I turned slowly. “So it’s true.” His jaw tightened. “Yes.” Something cold settled in my chest. “Who?” “Some elders. Some warriors.” His eyes darkened. “Elara.” Of course. “She believes the prophecy refers to you.” My heart stuttered. “What prophecy?” Ronan studied my face for a long moment, as if weighing how much damage the truth would do. Then he said quietly, “The Moon Goddess spoke of an Omega born under suppression. A wolf hidden among humans. One whose awakening would either unite the packs… or destroy the hierarchy entirely.”

I growl at the male and he glances my way before shifting and kneeling before me. “Alpha Hades. I am Owen, acting beta for this group of wolves. We are bound to the Red Rose, her secret warriors. She had ordered us to fight with you and help to defeat Roman. She also bade me tell you that this is also the will of Lydia, your Luna.”

( He asks out of curiosity) BABY : Depends, if he tries to oppose me then I’ll destroy him completely but if he bows down and worships at my feet then I’ll keep him alive and add him to my harem of strong men that will pleasure me for as long as I want. Anyways if he does happen to fail me and my plans fall to the ground, I give you permission to rip him apart in any way you would like KHALID : Now that’s more like it ( He replies with a chuckle)

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.

Jake said. “Fuck, it’s Goat, isn’t it?” Jake laughed. “How the hell did you figure that out?” K-9 asked him. “Wrath knows I hate the motherfucker. The only reason he’d give me that chance is if it was Goat,” Weasel said. “Wrath and I are special like that.” Jake snorted but nodded his head. “It’s Goat. He tried to have me killed yesterday.” “I’m ready, bring the motherfucker up. I’ll gladly end the piece of shit.”

“That’s it?” Brady said after a long moment. “What are you talking about?” Zephyra asked him, not sure what he was getting at. “He’s a werewolf,” Brady started. “Shifter,” Ethan jumped in. “Wolf shifter.” “Whatever,” Brady barked back. “You’re both aberrations. Why aren’t you guys doing anything to get us out of here?” A humorless laugh bubbled out of her. “He’s bound in silver, and I’m a nymph, Brady.”

Nice to see I'm setting trends but at least give me credit for it. Three years in, and she was still stuck at the bottom because of her petty behavior. Tobias's room was unlocked when I knocked, suggesting he might be waiting for me. I opened the door quietly, momentarily stunned as my blue eyes met his piercing grey ones. He was breathtakingly gorgeous. I could have blamed it on the liquor, but he was a well-crafted specimen: neatly trimmed beard, dark curly hair, chiseled jawline, and long lashes fluttering at me as I quickly switched to work mode.