Death Of Hades Novels & Stories

After I die, I save Hades' pet. To thank me, he plans to bring me back to life. However, I refuse with a smile. He is stunned for a moment, then asks in confusion, "So many people want to live, so why do you refuse instead?" I give him a bitter smile. "Maybe it's because being alive is a fate worse than death." He doesn't believe it, and his tone turns unfriendly. "Don't think I don't know that your parents are famously known for loving their daughter. They even make the news because of how much they love you." I crouch there without speaking. It's indeed true that they've made the news for loving their daughter, but that is all an act. The truth is, the only one they've ever really lo

Adrian stared at the tv. "In other news, multi-millionaire, Harrison Hades was found dead in his room. Sources say it's from the disease that has become a pandemic, though he was never tested." Adrian blinked. Ophelia walked out of the bedroom. "Was this your doing," he asked lowly. She said nothing, kissing his cheek. "Good morning, baby." He closed his eyes. "Did you have him killed, little songbird?" She turned around. "What do you want to eat—"

He had orchestrated a plan so devious that even Hades, the master of cunning, wouldn't see it coming. "Everything is set," Jack murmured to himself, feeling the weight of the moment. The plan was simple but effective: Hades was scheduled to meet with the Macaris family outside the country to discuss a major deal. But instead of a peaceful meeting, Jack had arranged for assassins to be there. They would kidnap Hades, keeping his identity a secret until Jack and Carlos arrived. Only then, with the whole world watching live on the internet, would they unmask Hades and execute him.

she said solemnly. "As far as we're concerned, MaryAnne died during the battle," Hades said gravely, and the woman's eyes sparkled as she nodded at him. "Then we are in agreement." She stalked back to her group, who eyed us carefully and then ushered them back the way they came, all of them vanishing back into the shadows. Hades ran a hand down his face, looking several years older, and Damien wasn't much better. "I need a drink," Hades declared, and Damien nodded, "and drunk enough to make tonight nothing more than a distant memory."

"What we do to him is make him live as a punishment; having a long life makes people forget who they are, right Hector Sparker?" My face was covered in blood, and my body was slowly melting apart as if something extremely hot had been put straight on it. My memories appear to have returned hundreds of years ago, before I was declared an immortal goblin. The god in front of me was Hades, the god of the death and one of the major gods of Olympus. In my memories, Hades was a very tall deity, so tall that I couldn't even see his face when I looked up. My heart suddenly throbbed, and I felt as if my body was changing, as if I were slowly dying. That's right, only those on the verge of death may s

", Delilah replied him, refusing to be cowed. "This person could be a threat to the order and although I am not scared, I like to nip buds of trouble early", Nathan argued. " I understand your point but I wouldn't worry too much. I want to go celebrate Damian's death", Delilah said but Hades butted in " Is he dead?" " What?", Delilah questioned but Hades took his time removing his legs from the table and righting himself before replying, " We have no proof that he is dead, we haven't seen his body or that of his personal assistant, only a damaged car. We can't be too trusting of everything"

In an instant, every powerful figure of the universe heard his voice. Everyone was stunned. “What?! The Lord of the universe is dead?!” “What’s going on?” “Could it be that Radomir crossed into the Macrocosm Ancestral God Rank, killed Hadad, and took his position?” At that moment, no one in the universe understood what was going on.

I take off my shirt, and like I've done every single day since the last three years, I begin to whip myself. One slash for Mrs Hayes. Two slashes for Mr Hayes. Three slashes for Alexander Hayes. Four slashes for breaking my promise to Lilith Hayes. Five slashes for being coward. "Uh...maybe another time?" Esteban's voice breaks me out of my punishment and I turn over my shoulder to look at him. "No. Sit down." Then, I turn back and set the whip down, picking up my shirt and pulling it over my blood stained back. "We have the Vietnamese cartel on our tail. I want you to find their base here in Mexico and remind them why other houses don't fuck with Los Muertos."

Eve whispered. “is he..?” I tried to speak, but the words felt heavy in my mouth. Eve shook her head, “no, Hades had sentenced him to death by his hands,” I held back a gasp, that proclaiming meant Alec was lost in the depths of the netherworld, with no possible chance of rebirth. “The war is over,” Eve stated. I nodded my head. I felt relieved and guilt at the same time. I knew Alec was trying to kill Hades, but I also felt the pain of his death.

We lost all contact 3 days ago. Gabriel sighs, ''Well I have good and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?'' Nolan claps Gabriel on the shoulder, ''Let's start positive.'' Gabriel looks at me, ''Well Hella is dead thanks to Noelle.'' They all look at me now. ''How?'' Zeus asks. ''We can talk about that later, but the bad news is that I couldn't stop her in time. Hades has returned,'' Gabriel replies.