Novel & Cerita Hades And Persephone Fanfiction

The meek, quiet woman who had withered in the Temple of Light was gone forever. "You are beautiful, Lyra," Hades said, appearing behind me. His eyes were full of awe. He took my hand and pressed a kiss to my fingertips. "Today, all the realms will witness you become my one and only, to share my throne and my eternity." When Hades and I walked side-by-side into the grand hall, the gods of Olympus were already assembled. Their faces were a mixture of astonishment and a complex, veiled discomfort. After all, just a few months ago, I had been Apollo's betrothed.

"I hear your Luna has accepted your proposal." Alaric came forth, proudly, still attaching his hand to the small of my back. “Yes. Ada and I are at last fatally connected.” I gulped, and I forced a smile on my lips, and I pretended that my whole soul was not ripped apart. “Thank you for coming," I held my breath, hoping my voice didn't tremble. "It's an honor to have you here, Supreme Alpha." Evander stared into my eyes a heartbeat longer, unreadably, but with the tension radiating off him unequivocal.

"One day, when Persephone the young goddess was gathering flowers by the stream, Hades the brother of Zeus and god of the underworld abducts her. Zeus and Demeter kept asking for her. Reluctant to release her, he forces Persephone to eat a pomegranate seed, the food of the dead" the other female voice continued. "We always believe she would come back but we didn't know who she would come back as. We only knew she was going to come back as someone we least expect" my said guardian continued. "And is that where my powers come from?" I asked

It was just so perfect. When I had finished, she was peering up at me, studying my expression. I blushed, turning my gaze down to the floor, feeling extremely self-conscious. "I'm sorry to hear of the tragic loss of your father," Adeia responded, softly touching my cheek with her finger. "I send you and your Aunt Iris my condolences." "Thank you, your maj-I mean Adeia." She smiled at me, pulling me into a timid hug. I patted her back, feeling extremely overwhelmed and not quite believing what was happening. I couldn't believe I was hugging the future queen of Eresus.

My heart stopped working seven years ago, when my father forced his legacy on me. Who would have thought that it would take it's first beat in years again today. At the sight of her... Dakota Alister. A scoff escapes me subconsciously. Who does she think she's fooling? Like a wig and a pair of contacts would change anything. Lilith Hayes, my highschool sweetheart. She doesn't recognize me though, I've changed too much for her to. I'm not the boy she loved anymore. And it's crazy, because she's still the girl I loved.

"It will take you to his home. I'm sure Channing won't mind staying with you until he is returned to you." She then pushed us through the gate, and we were in a garden. "It will be fine." I told them, but I'm sure my face and scent weren't agreeing with my words. Hell I didn't even believe my words. There were so many stories about Hades temper. Including a story where he had kidnapped Persephone forcing her to be his wife. There were so many it was hard to know which was truth and which was not. I didn't even dare to take Persephone by her word.

Persephone stared longingly at his now free hands. Hades knew what Persephone wanted. He carried her to the bed and did wonders with his hands. He missed having free reigns with his hands and could only think of f*cking the woman. He have to admit that no matter how much he despises her, she is still the best f*ck that he had in generations. The woman matched his insatiable desires and the moment she visits him in his prison, he already knew what was coming. He wanted to wring her pretty neck while she was between his legs. Orgasm came after orgasm and when they were both sated to the brim, Persephone decided that it was time to go.

Hades embraced me, protectively covering my body as I wailed in his shirt. "Baby, don't cry my love." "C-can we now f-free him" I hiccuped as his shook his head. "We can't." "But why Hades?" I was panicking now. "Persephone, he is dead." ***********************************

Persephone whispered apologetically, "I hoped I might, by keeping away from you, cease to long for you. My great misery is from vividly engraving your image on my mind. I cannot tell if your passion for me has grown cold. Need you not tell me your resentment towards me?" Hades' eyes dimmed softly, remembering her heartache over her love's departure. "What bitter feelings can I ever have for you, Persephone? I can't change my heart's desires," Hades said in a gentle tone. Her gaze caressed the maiden's blushed cheeks. Her hands stroked the golden hair. "During those long miserable months, I have to my great grievance been obsessed with the thought of you. Now that you are returned to me, my s

If only it was too easy to concentrate on her work and stop remembering things. Finally the son of a god had found out that he also needed a goddess to feel himself completed. The Son of Hades was finally a God. He had found his queen, his master mind, his last piece, his soul mate, and his goddess. And he was going to put her under his rules, of course, not before she put him under hers.