Family Tree Of Hades Novels & Stories

"And Achilles does not just mean the four old men. The real people that made me appear in the Court were the other High Families and Familias here in Renatus. He wants to kill them all in MY name." Then her voice dropped but they all heard her, "Just like the prophecy." Hades was holding her that instant "It is not your fault. The mortals had it coming." "No one has death coming," Persephone said with a sad smile, an image of Leonidas hitting her there as she said softly, "I should know how that feels. It has been following me for as long as I can remember." "If he kills them, there would be chaos." Fani said, her small voice drawing them out of their thoughts. "The High Families keep orderm

Thankfully, just as I did that, the door was suddenly pushed open. However, my jaws practically fell to the floor when two men who looked like splitting images of Hades stepped in. I gasped and so did Hades. “Hello brother,” one of the men greeted with a smile, and I couldn’t help but frown when my body reacted to him just as it did to Hades. What the hell? Was he also my mate? And the last one too? “I am Chad, Hades' brother, and this is our other brother, Trent.” The man said, ignoring Hades as his attention was riveted to me. I gulped.

“It’s not Hades who made me miserable, it is Aphrodite. She has ruined my life, she is the reason why I am suffering, why Rubin is suffering.” Aeon shrugs a shoulder and sighs, “I guess you are right about that, mate, but really – it was Hades who’s been chasing you for years! He is the one who killed your adoptive parents and if Gaea weren’t there, he would have taken you too!” “Hades is only doing that because Aphrodite promised him my soul and you know that our promises shall not be broken; It is our absolute law, higher than the powers we possessed.”

Bob’s tone was sarcastic. Lex looked up, “I have – what have you got on Hades’ sons?” Bob produced a folded piece of printed A4 paper and handed it to Lex who snatched it hungrily. He folded it impatiently. “According to G****e, Hades, who is also known as the god of the underworld had three children, Zagerus, Macaria, and Melinoe. The first is a boy while Macaria and Melinoe are girls. Now if you’d ask me, I think this information is irrelevant. Nothing concerns Greek mythology with Nigerian homicidal maniacs.”

“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.”

They were the family of the deceased. Though Hades didn't seem a bit fazed by any of it. He sat there, leaning against the chair like a royalty bored out of his skull while I felt my heart begging to jump out of my chest, not being able to take the thick, unnerving anticipation. The second the big, ancient-looking clock with roman digits hit 10, the trial began. A man sitting a level beneath the jury cleared his throat and directed his sagacious gaze towards Hades. "Alpha Hades Desmond Vilkas, son of the late Alpha Arthur Josiah Vilkas and Luna Elena Armas Vilkas, are you aware of the charges brought against you?"

As far as Cronos was concerned, the man standing before him was nothing but a ghost, just like he was. “And you have grown senile,” Hades, Mane’s 1st master and son of Cronos, approached the throne of the Selfish Titan King with confident strides. He was not feigning his fearlessness nor was he being pretentious about his confidence. He truly did not far Cronos. After all, it was himself and his brothers who had cast Cronos out and reduced him to a mere shadow of himself. They had help, but they did defeat this being once. He wasn’t so scary after that.

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. .

Zeke commented. “Then why don’t I talk to him and see if he would be willing to help? Since I have the powers of a God and Cronus was my ancestor, I should be able to enter Tartarus.” Caleb proposed. “I definitely wouldn’t advise that.” My mother deflected. “Hades has a deep hatred for his father and will likely not be welcoming of you. You have a distinct scent that reminds me of Cronus, which doesn’t make sense considering eons separate your lineage.”

Hade It's starting to feel like forever. Hade hovered his gaze from Alexei to his father, Jacob Vandenberg, who was sitting quietly from across the table. Alexei's mother, Jasmin, sits on the other far end while Alexei is on the seat facing him. His wife, Yula, died yesterday. Today, he feels completely nothing. "...they started a feud. It's a pretty solid ground to challenge Hade's hold to become the next family head," Jacob said.