Novel & Cerita Hades And Maleficent

ALESSANDRA As my hours were done, I walked ahead towards my car. Today was very different from other days. Till today I had not seen such a form of Hades. Hades is a terrible kind of person who just wants to kill people. He did not think before killing anyone, nor did he think of saving anyone. In front of him two men were fighting fearlessly like wild animals. He broke the head of a human in front of him, but Hades still did not have mercy in his heart. He did not think of saving him, but seeing him dying, Hades was getting peace.

Edzar's father. Ariesta Collison is a beautiful princess with a unique face. It stands at 170cm, the figure most women dream of, weighing just 48kg this month due to post-traumatic stress. Her exotic yellow skin has become even more pale since he's been living like a vampire for months. Sunscreen. It still hums from its thick lips.

Now because of the dim sunlight my eyes easily focused on the forest and I clearly saw the treacherous men in front of me who were standing with their misogynistic minds that couldn't accept the truth and when someone tried to overpower the truth with their despicable lies they always went downhill, if a wolf ever went against their tribe that was considered equal to going against the nature itself it also considered as the second greatest sin that our kind could ever commit and as the tribe's alpha it was my duty to punish them. It's been years since my wolf has came out and with almost no time every member of my tribe has accepted the truth that I'm their true alpha, a female werewolf but

"Things have changed since you left." "What kind of things?" "There are people living here who's not..normal. People who can transform into creatures at night." My eyes widened. "Werewolves?" "Yeah. But the beast is unlike the others. It's vicious and bloodthirsty. It kills people in its blinded rage." "So that was what dad talked about." "The Hunter group is going crazy for the beast. It's deadly and unpredictable. Not to mention that there's more than one." "Meaning the werewolves?"

But that wasn't what he had in mind, particularly when it came to dating women. When it comes to women, Hades is quite overly fussy. He doesn't want an aggressive woman, nor does he want one who talks a lot. Hades dislikes it when a woman becomes too entitled and demanding. He would want a docile one, someone who understands that his world does not revolve solely around her. She doesn't have to be very attractive, just decent enough to be presented before Hades' mother. However, it appears that these qualities are too difficult for Hades to find.

The next day I wake up, and after I put on my school uniform, I go to my first class, history class. "As you know, we have 4 vassal states: the Elves, the fairies, the merfolk, and the vampires. The elves were created by Persephone, as you know, Persephone is the goddess of spring, but she is also the wife of Hades, which makes her the Queen of the Underworld. She actually made two races of elves

I recognized the location immediately. Hades stood at the foot of the stairs that led to his office’s mezzanine. Beside him floated the pane of glass that had trapped Ophois. He was still in his human form, and his handsome features twisted with rage. My jaw clenched, and I swallowed back an insult. It wasn’t like the bastard could hear me. “Fenrisúlfr,” Hades drawled. “I never thought you would recruit the Egyptians to carry out your futile quest. My demons have destroyed Demeter’s root tunnels, and the Opener of the Ways cannot escape my trap. You have run out of options.”

He was The HADES. He was the SHIV : The destroyer, who could destroy the world only for his other half who gave strength to him. His ADRIJA. . Adrija was as beautiful as a blooming rose. She was Bright like Sun, beautiful like moon and charming like Spring He was unconsciously fascinated to her. Even if there was a garden full of flowers, she would definitely be the most beautiful one among them. His WIFE. His PRINCESS He would never show the real side of his to his wife. To her, He was calm, mature and little bit cold but in reality, He was over obsessive, cruel and darker than the HADES.

Demeter hushed her sternly, "I have suffered so much to bring you back and now you start talking only about the dead. Did your stay in Tartarus make you go mad? You sound just like the grim spirited goddess who only listens to men swearing oaths and invoking curses in her name." "Mother! Hades is not as fearsome as everyone thinks of her," the young maiden protested, "In fact, she is the least evil in the entire pantheon. Pushing a rock uphill forever, having venom slowly dripping onto one's face for eternity, having a bird eat one's liver alive each day - that was all Father Zeus's doing!" "Enough!" her mother growled in rage. Persephone had never seen her like this. "I will hear no more ta

Witches. I didn't know much about them. But they had to be the most wicked, most treacherous creatures of the supernatural kind. Because with werewolves, vampires or even demons, you could at least have your mind and body in your own control. But with witches, like that vixen of a woman did with me yesterday, the opposition wouldn't even have a fair chance. Was that what was happening to Hades too? Was she controlling his mind? But Hades wasn't just any man. He was more powerful than most creatures and had such control over himself it amazed me.