Hades Cabin Novels & Stories

While walking down the few stairs, she heard someone talking. "Yes, Manuel… Make sure to deliver the 200 kilos of sugar tomorrow. Mr. Cain is expecting that… Yes… Yes… Bye." Hades was sitting on the chair of the garden table at the right side. There were papers and a laptop on it. There was also a cup of coffee beside them. He had just finished a call with one of his men about their transaction.

Persephone agreed. Hades gave a quick nod and shot up to grab the hairdryer. “Yesh,” Dionysus squealed as he vanished inside the room. The atmosphere inside the living room turned awkward as soon as he disappeared. Cole and Sabrina soon understood why Shadow was taken a liking to that man. He was quite the innocent type. “Anyway,” Sabrina continued. “As I stated previously, we will start the operations after Country B has stabilized.” Hades returned with a hairdryer, humming inwardly despite how stoic his face was.

he attempts to pull me up, but I shake my head and smile up at him, my lips gently curving. I know we have plenty of time before we get to the Shadow's pack house. My hand reaches out and presses a button, activating the privacy screen. which begins to go up, hiding us from the driver's view. Hades watches it, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down nervously. He has no idea what's in store for him, but he knows that whatever it is, he's going to find it hard to resist. “Raven,” he said in a murmur, “I told you before, I can’t lead you on.”

The man nods slowly. After maintaining the eye contact with him for some while, Heaven proceeds to leave. The cabin once stood along a clear, blue lake, a thick forest at its rear, and surrounded by mountains. It’s beautiful around her, but Heaven has no time to appreciate the view as she runs along the lake with Kaicha in her arms. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Zeedar had been spying on Ziason, who had secretly entered another pack. He trailed him from bar to pleasure house, watching as the man drowned himself in alcohol and men.

'' Hades said has we tuned a corner. "You will do no such thing, we will not make Cerberus mateless again no matter how understanding he may be'', I retorted as we walked into a room. At least I think it's a room. It looked like an entire cabin could fit in there. It was one of the largest rooms I've ever seen. Not as big as Hades' chambers, but still big. The room had another double door that led to his closet, I believe, and a single door that led to the bathroom, I presume. There was a large king-sized bed that could accommodate Cerberus in his full animal form, I think, because that was how large the bed looked to me, and it took up most of the room. We walked further in, and then I saw

I wouldn’t let silence steal what we still had left. After lunch with his parents—an unexpectedly warm and light-hearted affair—I excused myself and made my way toward the penthouse he had built near the lakeside. Hades had once called it his place of solitude, a space untouched by war, blood, and duty. It was tucked behind a grove of towering pines and silver oaks, and from afar, it looked like a hidden sanctuary.

OLD FLAMES ~STEPHAN Hades Suite and Resorts was a mixture of Japanese and Arabia aesthetics. It was built like a regular building and had electronic devices installed but there was a luminous lilac color that shone throughout. It was soothing. Everything had been taken care of but so Marylin, our guide led us to another wall-installed elevator but this one ascended. The lift opened and we stepped out. I wanted Pamela to see this so bad. The view was out of this world. I could see the whole underground metropolis from here.

Nebraska seemed to walk in her judgment and literally did. Sara at her side led her through one of the many wings of the mansion that she did not know. She seemed more nervous than herself. -Calm down Nebraska, you calm down- Her hands were sweaty and trembling slightly, that was not a good sign. They stopped in front of a massive oak door inlaid with metal and copper. The sound of it opening raised the skin of both wolves. Hades appeared with a serious and tense countenance, until he changed when he saw the omega.

The bright sunshine and people bustling around already had me excited to explore more but Hades said that he is tired and he will bring me out some other day for shopping. My jaw dropped on the floor the moment I saw Hades' mansion, it was beautiful and twice the size of my house. This man is loaded! He hooked his arm with mine as we walked in. The inside was lavishly gorgeous, I could slide on the marbled floor all day long! " Sage, I'll be back in a few minutes. You can look around." Hades mumbles, looking down at his phone before he walks out of the room.

They need to believe we had sex. I hear water stop running behind the adjoining bathroom door. Moving quickly, I grab pillows and blankets from the bed and throw them onto the floor. The bathroom door opens. I look up—and immediately regret having eyes. Hades walks out wearing only a black towel low on his hips, water still dripping down his chest. Broad shoulders, defined stomach, veins along his forearms, wet dark hair pushed back from his forehead. This should genuinely be considered psychological warfare. His silver eyes land on the pile of bedding on the floor. Then on me. “What are you doing?”