Descendants 3 Hades Novels & Stories

Lyra's POV Three days after the private ceremony in the study, the intelligence from the southern market developed and Corvin traced the thread far enough back to find the name. It was not the name in the message, that name had been a shell, as I had said. The name Corvin found was three layers deeper, in the archived communication records of the Severance's secondary infrastructure, in a thread that had been running parallel to the primary network without appearing in any of the records we had originally pulled. The name was Davan Erith, and it was a name that Nadia recognized immediately, with an expression I had not seen on her before, not fear, Nadia was not afraid in ordinary ways, but

I rose to Hades seeing slight dimples show on his cheeks in a smile. Letting go of my breath in relief, the group of three went into the woods, each one has a different emotion. Daisy was nervous praying to the god's each minute that passed to protect Lavender at all cause. Hades was fury over Daisy arrival know having to watch over two girls, and one that could expose the entire school having a complete panic. Even thought the two didn't know they shared a protection over the young fairy Lavender. On the other hand was determined it was her first quest from being out of the castle she never thought she would be saving her friends in a sum what life or death situation.

Frederick. My legs felt heavy, like I was wading through thick, freezing mud. Ahead of me in the hallway, Cain, Cypril, and Caleb walked in a quiet, tight line. They looked like walking corpses, their broad shoulders slumped, their Alpha authority completely shattered. But I couldn't stand to look at them for another second. Every time I looked at the three brothers, all I saw was my own stupidity reflected back at me. Without saying a word, I stopped dead in my tracks. They didn't even notice, as they just kept dragging their feet down the corridor toward the main study, lost in their own misery.

Noel, god of the Earth, asked. “Whatever it is, be fast with it, I need to return to the underworld, or else Cerberus would come looking for me,” Hades said. “He is a good boy, you know,” he grinned. “Yes, yes, Hades, we know you have a loving relationship with your monstrous three-headed pet dog,” Azura said with a roll of her eyes. “Haha, someone is jealous,” Hades said, “tell me, are you not having fun watching your merfolk?”

I had to free my father from the torment of the lingering fire embers that seemed to refuse to burn out. Kayhan would be next. He was now the greatest threat to my family. Flashbacks of that night in the cave deep in Derinkuyu came flooding back, stabbing that vile woman, Bengu, in the dark. At least I still had one hellblade left for him. That thought offered a small comfort. I’d make sure there was a special place in hell for traitors like him. I could almost smell the blood, the scent of it in the air. I had been drenched in hers, and it felt like all of it, everything was filth.

Then a familiar voice cut through the chaos. “Xavier Thorn, you foolish boy!” Nana Cromwell pushed through the crowd, her small frame radiating unexpected authority. Her silver hair gleamed under the moonlight as she stepped between us. “Do not do this. The Moon Goddess does not make mistakes, she is your mate!” Nana yelled. “Rejectimg your fated mate carries a heavy price. Mark my words, child. You will regret this night for the rest of your days.” Nana continued.

Behind them, a rival Alpha’s gaze burned with cruel ambition. The spirit’s whisper cut through the vision. “The attack will come beneath the Red Moon. Jeremy will fall, and you will be left to face the darkness alone. You must not falter, Abbey. You must lead. You must protect your kin.” My pulse thundered in my ears as the vision shifted again. Flames licked across the pack’s borders. Screams echoed. Blood stained the earth. And through it all, Jeremy’s body lay in the dirt, lifeless, while I stood above him with gold dripping from my palms like molten fire.

The second we step through, I remember exactly what Elysium is. The paradise of the dead. Clear skies. Rolling green hills. Blossoming flowers. Fruit trees. Peaceful, radiant beauty. We have to jog to keep up with Hades’ pace until we reach a small wooden hut with a thatched roof. Hades pounds on the door. It opens to reveal an older man—mortal-looking, stooped, with long white hair. “Lord Hades,” the man says, dropping to one knee. “Rise, Odysseus,” Hades replies. “I have a mission for you. These wolves and witches are going to Tartarus—and they’ll need a guide.”

“I don’t care who you are, but you’re dead meat. My people are on the way—” Smack! Before anyone knew it, Kaze slapped the shit out of Hades. Hades was knocked over once more. “Get your ass here.” Struggling to get to his feet, Hades yelled, “Do you know who I am? I am the nephew of Cronus—” Kaze drew close and struck him down. The casino players turned pale. “What? Hades is the nephew of Cronus?” “I heard that people would rather betray Alan than cross Cronus. It explains why Hades doesn’t take Lefteria Group seriously.”

Hades smiled in the devilish way with his handsome face, “What is it that you want” “You will find out with time, it is just a tiny little thing you were born to do” Hades referred to the prophecy that he would kill his father Alpha Ethan but aside from that, he had other plans for him, the Great War was his biggest priority, vanquish the humans and the wolves and reign over the land, that was his plan. “Why don’t you just get on with it so that I can know what I am getting into” Axel asked, “Not yet but I will give you a hint on where to start searching for your mate, Find Hazel’s sister and your mate will find you” Hades said before getting lost into a tree.