Hades And Poseidon Novels & Stories

Eros wiped his forehead, sighing as beads of sweat droplets were wiped before he smiled towards the male standing before him. "Cerberus" Hades stood before the gates in all his majestic regality. The demon combatants in their steel attire straightened. Their God has graced them with his presence. They dropped on their knees. The colossal gates opened as Eros' handsome face smirked but none of them seem to share his mirth. The demonic warriors haven't met their Queen yet, they were afraid to make her frightened but they wouldn't think twice to sacrifice their lives for her and Eros was a danger. Maybe he wasn't particularly lethal but they all remembered last time when he set fire to the pers

“Thank you for coming.” The harpy bowed her head, a gesture of formal respect that was at odds with the fierce, predatory grace of her movements. “Lord Hades sends his regards. And his support. Anyone who would defy the rightful rule of Lord Ares and threaten the Lady Chara’s ally is an enemy of the Underworld.” Her presence was a powerful statement, signaling support from the most neutral and feared of the Olympian Houses. It reminded Androkles that he was not alone, but also highlighted the high stakes of their rebellion and the Fates’ watchful eyes.

She beamed proudly. All the young women talked to Damen for what seemed like an eternity. Then there were Oceanides. "Their name has the ocean in it but they have nothing to do with the seas unless we have parties of course; they are the nymphs of freshwater; daughters of Oceanus and Tethys." "Is Poseidon going to be here? "Nah, he only attends major religious festivals and is busy the rest of the time. Pontus and Thalassa are barely here as well."

His breath is on my neck now. "You were following me?" "I was curious to see the Dakota everyone was talking about." His drags his nose up and down my neck. "And maybe...get to know her better." I push away from him. "Who the fuck are you? If you're going to tell the boss, you might as well get on with it." He smiles and raises his hand in mock surrender. "Esteban at your service ma'am. And no, I won't be telling Javier about this... encounter."

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.”

, Hades shrugged as if it were obvious. Realization struck him hard, “You will never have my great grandson, don’t test me Hades, I’ve grown tired of you and your games.”, Poseidon was furious, he must warn Cora. “I grow tired of listening to you almighty King of the Sea”, Hades smirked one last time before his brother disappeared. "Well that was a pleasant visit", he sighed to himself. Cora’s POV

While Medusa was having the time of her life in Hades chamber, Olympus was gradually falling apart and the gods were not making it any easier for Zeus. In the great white hall, the eight main gods sat, making a hell of a noise. To Zeus, it was like baby sitting overly powered kids that had no home training. Then again, he was just like them.....all eight of them; Poseidon god of the sea, sat with his golden trident and crown, very intimidating with all his godly build and huge blue tail.

Yes, I would have if the circumstances were not like that. Hades, the Greek God of Underworld. His name suited him in all ways. He was handsome, his features like that of a Greek God. That night in the light of the road lamps I tried to dive into his sparkling blue eyes. I was pushed back as if not given access. He was in control as if he was just looking for his pleasure.

Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them. The Healing Caste is the sixth caste in the Olympus wherein people like Dr. Foster have the ability to heal and revive someone from death. If not so, others from this caste can create different kinds of potions—good potions to be exact. Professor Damaris didn’t elaborate on it because she said that I’m able to know it soon.

His looks seemed like he was planning something disgraceful. “Hades,” Poseidon uttered, his tone threatening. Hades looked at him with a piercing glare and then let out a sinister laugh. “Poseidon, Poseidon, Poseidon... how is your son on earth?” Hades said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. “Don’t you dare touch my son, Hades!” Poseidon was aggrieved at the mention of his son. He doesn’t know how Hades learns about his son. He sensed Zeus’ stare and he let out a sigh.