Hades Deity Novels & Stories

"He dismembered them, Nilela destroyed all of them." Underworld: The void opened neared a throne made of skeleton and Ruthless stepped out of it. Seated on the throne of bones was Hades, the King of the underworld. "Your gift Hades," Ruthless said, pushing Flower forward. Hades stood up from his throne and sniffed the skeleton in Ruthless hand and smiled. Hades hardly interact with the rest of the gods and was always in his abode punishing souls who are filled with sins. "I brought you a sinful soul Hades."

The child did not yet know she had been born into a betrayal. ​Seraphyne lowered her gaze, her face beautiful beyond the limits of mortal imagination. Hair like woven sunlight cascaded over robes intricately embroidered with shifting constellations, while a crown of living, pulsing radiance floated just above her brow. Throughout the countless territories under her vast dominion, temples had been erected in her honor, kings bled for her favor, and millions of faithful offered their desperate devotion each day. She was the High Goddess of Radiance, an undisputed victor of three consecutive Rankings, and one of the most terrifyingly powerful deities in Heaven.

“Are you out of your mind?” “Think about it. Together, we'll rule the supernatural order.” “You’re delusional if you think I’ll do anything for you, you murderer.” “I’m asking nicely, little brat. Don't make me show you what happens when I'm denied.” “You may try. Zeus will never let you near me. He will kill you.” He clicked his tongue dismissively. “That hybrid abomination doesn't know what I’m capable of. I might as well send him to your father.”

"Do not touch me." The hall quieted. He laughed. "Still pretending? Who else would you choose? Cassian Hadeion? The last scrap of Hades, hidden in the shadow wing because even Olympus cannot decide whether to pity him or fear him?" Several guests laughed with him. "He cannot stand in the sun without looking half-dead," Apollo went on. "His underworld wings were shattered in the chariot fall that killed his parents. Some say he will never fly again. Some say the darkness broke more than that. Is that the husband you want, Persephone?"

Before dusk, my husband Hades and our son Eren appeared on the social feed. By nightfall, the post had spread through every hall of Olympus and every shadow of the Underworld. The post claimed that Hades, lord of the dead, had taken a flower spirit as his lover, and that they were raising a five-year-old son together. The picture under the headline showed Hades standing beside Eren. A woman leaned close to them, smiling softly as she smoothed my son’s hair.

Hades explained. “Why do I know that name?” I said and thought for a moment. “The Father of All Monsters?!” “Don’t you call him that!!” My mother yelled at me. I flinched and turned to see her walking towards us. “That’s what the history and Myth books called him.” I said defending myself. “Well, that’s a bunch of bullshit.” She said. “Isn’t he the dad to some Mythical monsters though?” I asked. “He is the father of Cerberus.” Hades pointed out.

He grated, his annoyance blossoming. “But you do.” another god countered. “you're Zeus after all.” Dionysus cleared his throat, “It's about Hades.” Everyone present in the room let out a terrified gasp. Father hated that name and even on mount Olympus they knew of his profound hatred for his brother. I wondered who was going to stop him if he suddenly flew off the handle in anger now that Poseidon had his hands full and wasn't present. I studied Zeus, watch him struggle to hone some ounce of control. Gritting his teeth he spoke, avoiding Hade's name like mentioning it stung.

I stand up and she wraps me up in a hug. “I can’t stay long, sweetie. My time here is over. I just wanted to put up protective barriers for you. Zeus allowed it since you are my descendant. He also says to tell you that Hades will not be a problem. He has been imprisoned. Since he came after you, a mortal, after being warned all of the gods/goddess’s have decided that he broke a sacred promise that we made. He is imprisoned until such time as he can be repentant.” I sighed. Thank goodness one nightmare is gone. The next, hunters. It’s time to remove the evil ones from the world. But, first, I need to recover. As if she could hear my thoughts, she smiles at me proudly.

Hoder then put Odin's hand on his statue and it received the breath of life. Then the happy Hoder invited all the Aesir to Idovall, the great central plain of Asgard. But great were the astonishment and disappointment of the gods when Hoder introduced the new Baldur. Several Aesir spoke of affront and disrespect to Baldur's memory, because the new Baldur was hideous and hunchbacked. Frigg and Odin's hearts were further hurt, and the latter condemned Hoder to exile, by promising him that his next born brother would come to claim justice for Baldur. However, Mimir the "god of remembrance", Vidar the "god of revenge", Bragi the "god of poetry and the arts" and Thor the "god of lightning and war

Atlas would take Chronos’ place as the ruler of all and head of the family, his brutality sealing the deal. Hades was the son destined to rule in the fiery depths of hell, Chronos choosing this as his son’s path. The young prince had no choice but to abide by his father’s wishes, the punishments silencing any protest. Hades’ powers moulded around the ability to torture and break a person mentally, shattering everything that they were. That they were born to be. But the immortal prince refused to use this ability, his soul was pure and good. Unlike Atlas, Hades only sought peace and happiness for those in the afterlife. He paled whenever he was forced to harm a being, immortal or mortal. His