Cheyenne Jackson Hades Novels & Stories

Jaycee was telling Hades about the current situation that was taking place inside of his office. However, before Jaycee could even begin to utter a single word, Hades' mother, Reis, emerged from the office with such a level of rage that it was visible in her eyes. She aimed them at Hades, and the expression on his mother's face gave him the impression that he was about to be set ablaze to the point of death.

Mike was worried about his part in the whole thing. Not relenting, Aiden said. “I'd like to know what happened, Cheska. If only you could give me that opportunity.” Cheska stole a glance at Jackson who gawked at Aiden with nothing short of hatred. Knowing what Jackson must be thinking, Cheska uttered. “it wasn’t him, baby.” Like magic, Cheska’s words worked on her husband. Aiden’s eyes narrowed to slits. What effing happened? Aiden howled in his mind as he gazed at Cheska.

Characters Jackson: a 27-year-old reclusive artist who lives near the edge of the Blackpine Forest. She's grounded, sharp-witted, and recovering from a toxic relationship. Henry Fodger: a 34-year-old unhinged, dominant werewolf who’s been watching her from the shadows, convinced she belongs to him. Scarred, rough, and dangerous. . . .

They had been driving for what felt like an eternity, crossing invisible lines and skirting around sleepy towns, a phantom convoy moving through the dark. The exhaustion was a heavy cloak, but the adrenaline kept them awake, the constant thrum of the engine a reminder of the task ahead. “So, you and my sister,” Christian said from the seat beside him, breaking the long silence. He took a drag from his cigarette, the tip a tiny ember in the darkness. “Claudine. She’s... something else, isn’t she? My little Indie... all grown up.” Hades let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding. He pulled out his own cigar, a thick, Cuban Cohiba, and clipped the end with a practiced hand. The scent of

When I asked Aidan what was up with them, he told me he didn’t know. Jaxon Maxwell also came by earlier to wish me a happy birthday and to talk to Aidan. I think it was to make sure that I signed the contract. He showed up with another gorgeous man from the LA branch. Aidan introduced him as “Hades” aka, Logan Blake. This man is most definitely the ‘Ying’ to Jaxon Maxwell’s, ‘Yang.’ Where Jaxon is blonde with gorgeous blue eyes, this man is dark with pitch-black hair and eyes. He looks like Lucifer-incarnate with his brooding good looks, muscled body, and six-foot-five frame. But of course, all of the men are gorgeous.

She would have seriously hated having to replace her brand new brown chiffon knee length halter dress and four-inch heel lace-up sandals. When the transformation was complete, she breathed a sigh of relief. It was so freeing to release her dragon, especially after such a stressful day. Launching herself into the air, Leah reveled in the luxuriating feel of the wind whipping past her scales as she flew towards her destination. While she could have walked to where she was going, it would have taken her more than an hour to get there, whereas flying got her there in no more than twenty minutes. Hazel Drift was pretty large. So, when the war broke out, it was divided into two. Her clan owned thi

Apparently Hades uses them as defense to keep out other demi gods. Chris is a demi god. Now, he is a demi god wolf. How he got so lucky to be blessed by the moon goddess, I don’t know. He hurt Rae more times than I can count. I guess maybe I shouldn’t second guess my mate’s ancestor and my goddess. It’s just that I can’t help feeling a little jealous.

she cried. Hades's face hardened instantly for there was nothing she could do to prevent what was going to happen. Once they entered the throne hall, sure enough, she found her nephew Hermes, the messenger god, approaching. His hair tumbled from the wind and the wings on his ankles still fluttering from the speed of his coming.

added Damon . " Don't you think this idea would have popped up in my mind but the thing is Hecate isn't home she'll be back on sunday ...she is on some kind of tour with her frineds ....i don't know which friends but she disappear like this every month twice or thrice ." answerd back Cynthia . " Fine then." said Damon and they went staright to the aprk where Jackson and Damon were witing for them in the parking lot sitting in the car as it was freezing outside .Cynthia was feeling cold too so Damon gave her his jacket while walking .

"It will take you to his home. I'm sure Channing won't mind staying with you until he is returned to you." She then pushed us through the gate, and we were in a garden. "It will be fine." I told them, but I'm sure my face and scent weren't agreeing with my words. Hell I didn't even believe my words. There were so many stories about Hades temper. Including a story where he had kidnapped Persephone forcing her to be his wife. There were so many it was hard to know which was truth and which was not. I didn't even dare to take Persephone by her word.