Death Of Hades Novels & Stories

So unexpected You changed my life I hope you know 'Cause now I'm lost So unprotected In the blink of an eye I never got to say goodbye Like a shooting star Flying across the room So fast so far You were gone too soon You're a part of me And I'll never be the same here without you You were gone too soon. As this song came to an end Michael handed me Triton and kissed my forehead. He walked up to the burial prye and with his head held high he turned and looked back at all of us. "Thank you everyone for gathering with us today. I only wish it was under better circumstances." He pauses to take a calming breath. "Our pack has endured some horrible losses in the last 24 hours. I know everyone here

Axel took that chance, grabbed him by the horn and crashed him to the ground making the earth shake by his great fall, Alpha Ethan didn’t waste time by pulling the sword he had left in Hades neck and cutting off his neck with it. A flame came from no where and burnt Hades head and he naturally changed back leaving his head and his body separated. The ground began shaking after Hades death and the earth swallowed up his body, when the demons saw that he was dead, they began to panic. Fighting without a leader was completely hopeless, they were confused on what to do, should they keep fighting or should they surrender. Alpha Ethan didn’t give them a chance to decide when he began killing them

Her essence flowed within his blood. And just like how he would not hesitate to burn down into ashes in her love... He wouldn't hesitate to burn anyone who touches her... Leaving no blood, no bones behind... But only Ashes. Ashes to mixed with the dirt. . His fondness was different from others. His love was hidden in his chest. His thirst was drowning in his mind. His desire was leashed with his soul that all needed HIS PERSEPHONE. . He was The HADES. .

“Gods don’t die, Nyx. We can be killed—but that’s different from death. Death is permanent. When we’re killed, our souls live on.” I gape. “You’re shitting me.” Her smile is the first genuine one I’ve seen from her in days. “No, Nyx. I’m not shitting you. Hades is in the lowest levels of Tartarus. It’s where gods go when they’re killed. You can’t get in—unless you’re being reborn.” I blink again, trying to catch up. “Wait. Why Tartarus?”

"Are you certain you want to trade your most precious gift for the Underworld's protection?" A chilling, low voice echoed through the temple. Hades materialized from the shadows. He was the King of the Dead, radiating a biting cold that felt entirely out of place in the Temple of Light I’d served for two years. "I'm sure," I said, a little shocked he had answered in person. But I quickly took a deep breath and steadied my voice. "As long as I can leave this place, I'll give up everything."

Eventually, I moved on to a new home, a new job, and a new life. One day, I received a call from the police. The officer said, "Ms. Sawyer, good evening. We found a man who froze to death overnight at a cemetery. "He was heavily intoxicated. We traced his records and found that you were listed as his emergency contact." I exhaled slowly. "I used to be, but not anymore. Please proceed with your standard protocols." "Understood. Sorry to disturb you." After hanging up, I looked toward the sky and whispered a quiet prayer. I asked the universe to send kindness to those who truly needed it.

But, those clothes and shoes looked l-like Luna Amber's…" Matthew's cell phone fell to the floor with a thud once again. This time, it was completely smashed. Matthew collapsed to the floor at the same time he dropped his phone. His much beloved Luna Amber had committed suicide in the icy lake. Not only that, she took their baby with her. Her body sank to the bottom of the lake, and no one could find them no matter how they tried. Alpha Matthew, who loved her so deeply, seemed to have a hard time accepting this reality.

My voice was so calm that it even scared me. "Amelie died—that was her price. You have your own price to pay." Twinkle stayed silent for a long time, then lowered his head. Tears fell and hit the tile floor. "I understand. I'm sorry." With that, he turned and left, disappearing from my sight. I found a burial plot for Amelie and laid her to rest. She'd made a lot of mistakes. She lived brightly and boldly, never expecting to die so miserably. Later, I saw a news report.

The women must have noticed that I was beginning to lose consciousness because they immediately let go of my limp body. "Is she dead?" I faintly heard one of them ask, her voice a mixture of fear and panic. "Who cares... I'm sure Lord Darius and Lady Hilda wouldn't care. They'll even thank us for getting rid of this filth," another said casually. "Thank us!!! How idiotic can you be!? Half-breed or not, she's the daughter of The Great Rafael Bloom. And we've just killed her. Mere vampire maids. We'll be staked alive for this," another declared in panic, making the others start to panic as well, realizing what they had done.

“Perhaps they can, and he was looking for someone to replace him.” “But why would you give it up?” Stone asked. “I couldn’t imagine Selene giving up being the Goddess of the Moon.” “We only see Hades as we see him, but maybe there is something we don’t know about him yet.” “Did you ever notice how his eyes would become glassy when he looked at us? You and Patrea, and at me and Lucy. It was the same sadness I saw when he told me he had marked many females, but none of them had ever loved him, so they just died a painful death.” Stone shared.