Cheyenne Jackson Hades Novels & Stories

I had ended up confessing. “Kelsey Arlington,” Jackson said, staring into my eyes and shaking his head. “You’re something else. But unfortunately for you, I’m not a fool either.” he chuckled. “No wonder the moon goddess matched us. You’re the only one who can stand up to me and survive, and I’m the only one who can manage you.”

Even though she got a vague premonition that something bad is going to happen when she saw an ominous smoke creeping up to her feet, bringing coldness at the depth of her heart, she still opened her lips and called out, "Yena.. Sean?" A small grunt sounded behind her after she called out. But even though she got an answer, it was not the voice that she was looking forward to. Chaira eyes narrowed instantly as a killing intent flashed past her dark eyes, though there was a little bit of fear for the unknown. "They... not here," his familiar voice echoed in the darkness, that makes rage creeping up into her skin. Hades! Chaira thought so, as she instinctively turned around, her legs raised as

Jeff comes through the door and it's his turn to devour me with his creepy eyes. “Oh God, No Hannah, take bachelor number one. This one is worse”. I smile sweetly at them as they stand there and gawk at me. “Girl, the hills have eyes! Let’s get out of here!” she warns. “I think I can take ‘em”, I tell her as they are mumbling something to each other. Still snapping pictures creeper asks, “Hey, you wanna party?” “Party?” I ask in a way that says 'tell me more'.

“The car crash is on the news. “As expected from you, Sir York. “The person you saved is Chana Jackson. She’s a wealthy lady who just returned from her studies. Her father is Darius Jackson, the head of one of the Hermit Families. Harvey lightly nodded without paying much mind. Even if Chana were some sort of princess, he would not care that much anyway. Kairi’s finger was scrolling past her phone screen with an odd expression when Harvey poured her a cup of tea. “Too bad. Someone stole your credit.”

"You're impossible. If I get pregnant again, I'll consider a harsh punishment for you "Tell me more," Jackson murmured, his hands finding her waist. She offered him a gentle kiss. "That's exactly what I mean," he said. "You do that and the...—" "Go, Jackson. Just go," she insisted, still smiling. Chuckling, he exited only to collide with Hunter in the hallway. Jackson's expression immediately sobered. "What are you doing here?" "Jade's having a crisis. Hakun sent me to handle it," Hunter explained.

He should have seen that coming for daring to ask a question when Hades hadn’t given orders. “Now that I have everyone’s attention,” Hades stands in the middle so we can all see him—but strangely, his eyes are on me. “The assassin for this job is Viper.” Everyone stills. Blood slowly drains from Jake’s face. I drop to my knees. “Alpha Hades—” “You’ve always been curious about the killers of your parents, right?” He has a small smirk on his face as he stares at me, and I ball my hands into fists. “And you’ve always wanted to be a full member of the Nameless.”

"You're already disabled. Without your grandfather's support, you're just a piece of trash! Do you really think Cassandra would still want someone like you?" After the call ended, Hades laughed bitterly, his voice trembling. "Cassandra, I'm disabled now. If I become penniless someday… would you still love me?" I smiled softly, meeting his eyes. "Hades, I just don't love you anymore. Your financial status has nothing to do with it. There's no going back for us. You should leave." After a long while, he finally said, "You're right. The Cassandra who used to love me was pure and kind. I was a fool to think she'd love me forever."

Dad nodded briskly and sent the command to my team through the mind link. As I moved away, my gaze flickered toward Hades. He stood with his new companion—a woman with striking silver hair and deep blue eyes. She was beautiful, effortlessly elegant. A sharp contrast to me. Hades wasn’t alone. He was surrounded by familiar faces—the future heirs of the strongest packs. His classmates.

She looked calm on the surface, but Jack had known her for too long not to notice the tension in her posture, the slight narrowing of her eyes. “Sasha,” he called out, waving her over to the booth. She walked over briskly, her face giving nothing away. She slid into the seat opposite him, her bag clutched tightly by her side. “Jack,” she said, her voice steady, but there was an edge to it. "What’s going on?" Jack leaned forward, lowering his voice. "I’ve been doing some digging, and I think I know who Hades is. It’s Ethan, Sasha. Your boyfriend. He’s the leader of the Hell’s Gang."

He had heard what Priscilla called him, how she had crept into him, she was strong and the omega knew it. -What happened Layan? You seem shocked- Hades stood next to his wife with a frown. -What she has in there,- he said, pointing to the belly, -She's claiming me,- he swallowed, still processing what had happened. The connection had been so strong that his body tingled heavily. It was as if the presence of that puppy enveloped him, asking him to surrender completely and he would not do it, he could not do it, simply because he was the son of Nebraska.