Hades Book Novels & Stories

I think Hades may be more feared in Olympus than I am, and I’m the one prophesied to destroy it. Hades should be more feared. Hades is the living embodiment of death. A Hades is the ferryman to whatever lies beyond life. It’s only natural to fear death. Death is inevitable, and all of us shall greet Hades someday. My prophesized destruction is only that, a prophesy. There is no guarantee that the prophecy will happen so that a glimmer of hope of salvation still exists.

It is evil as well as sexy. “I’m all ears.” He tells me once he notices my silence just after his name. It is attractive and sounds good. Hades… means God of the dead and underworld. A giver of wealth. “I have submitted the agreement, according to which you can walk out with me but only for an hour. I hope you will not have any problem with this.” I say, gathering some courage. For fuck’s sake, I am a psychiatrist and I have met such patients many times. Then why should react this stupidly around this man? He is a mere patient who cannot control me.

Was it possible to be married to an Ekalot without getting support ? "Lilah, I don't think I will let this go. I will make sure your life is miserable than it is now for deceiving me." Malfred threatens with a glare that didn't move Delilah at all. "Then I hope you can handle ten folds of what you make me pass through, I'll make sure you'll be begging to taste hell." Delilah turns and exits the Mansion to meet Theodore who was parked outside, she smiled when she heard a scowl coming from the inside of the mansion. She quickly got in, Theodore strapped her seatbelt for her before she could and off they were In the streets.

HIS DARKEST SHADE BOOK-THREE ~Prologue~ “Even if you end up hating me for it.” His tone was vicious. “I might scare you,” he continued, his gaze roaming over her trembling form, “but they are far worse—formidable, vicious… and willing to do whatever it takes to get what they want.” He gestured toward her. “Including you.” “Never.” She shook her head, her voice trembling but firm. “I’m not scared of your words. You’re just trying to scare me so I’ll listen to you!”

Chapter 23 Hadley I woke up the next morning rather early, the sun was barely out but I could not force myself to sleep anymore. I felt excited to finally start investigating and hopefully helping people here. I got dressed in comfortable but a little too tight sportswear and a puffy warm jacket. The sound of people talking outside catches my attention and I make my way to the window. Looking down I see Cain and a few other men talking, with Cain’s back to the house. They are semi-naked with only loose pants hanging dangerously low on the waist, giving a sensual view.

Mordecai: Anubis, what are you doing? I heard Seth’s wolf speak to my wolf within my head. My wolf snorted and began pacing back and forth, glaring at Seth and Dante with hatred in his heart and mind. Dante was ready to fight Anubis with no problems. He got into his pouncing stance and I damn sure did not want to fight him, but Anubis did. Boy, his confidence was too high for me. Anubis looked at Dante’s wolf and snorted, another deep growl escaping his mouth.

Kaitlyn kept eying me in disgust and placed her hand in Cayden's while Michael was making a speech about his dad. ***** Addison I have been keeping tabs on Sheila and we have concluded that she is working for the dark witch or Esmerelda. We didn't want to scare her off by asking questions but we needed her to think that we were not aware of her plan to get my spell book. The truth is, no one can get to it, it is located in Aidan's Volt and only the Supremes can get in there, the book can only be opened by my descendants. Still, they won't get what they are looking for because there was a fail-safe, if anyone opens the book besides me or my descendants, the spells will erase. I watched her on

I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought. I remembered everything, from the growl of that notorious creature, the slashing of the swords, and the explosion, all of it was clear. I close my eyes, quivering into the ideas which my mind could only bear. How I wish everything were just a nightmare. I let out a deep breath and found myself in the middle of nowhere.

His desire for her was like a ravenous beast, voracious and relentless that cared nothing for right or wrong. The consequences be damned. The world be damned. His morals be damned. He wanted her, truly, madly, insatiably. She's like a drug he's hopelessly addicted to.

I feel as if I have waited forever to see him. I look out the window and see that the sun has rose nearly to midday on the horizon. I did not work today and have just been laying here. I know this is not normal for me and I am itching to do something. I just do not know what. I have read Draco's book many times as well as his poem. I have read everything in this hut many times. I do need something to do.