Hades Deity Novels & Stories

Jayden whispers in shock. My head is pounding and I feel dizzy. Tara is Keturah, the moon goddess. The woman who has been helping me all this while is the moon goddess? I always knew she was different, but it never occurred to me. “Keturah, blessed goddess, mother of our kind, it's an honour to have you in our midst”, Kreed says, going one knee. Everybody in the room does the same including, Jayden. I keep sitting, trying my best to see through the tears that have clouded my vision.

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.

XXIV–Beginning of an End He was known by many names. Hades–God of the Underworld, King of Hell, Lord of the Dead; the adjudicator of souls, father of shadows and the wealthiest of the gods–had lived since the fall of the elder gods, the Titans, since the dawn of humanity and he does not take surprises lightly. Not many may have known but the eldest Olympian God actually possessed the rare gift of foresight regarding the fates of those who are about to be brought forth to his realm, those who are already dying, how and when will they die.

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.

"I know why Jack called me Helen of Troy. Men fought wars over her extraordinary beauty after she was kidnapped. She's a troublemaker. Like me. Why did you call me Persephone instead?" I ventured, my curiosity getting the better of me, as I looked for more reasons to believe I mattered to him. "In Greek mythology, Hades is the God of the underworld. Persephone is —" "His wife," I said, blushing furiously as the obvious dawned on me.

All of them were of top quality with excellent figures. At this time, on the side of the suite near the French windows, there was a shirtless man with tanned skin and bulging muscles. He had tattoos all over his arms, thighs, chest, and back. He was none other than Hades, the Lord of the Underworld who terrified all the dark forces in the West! He was also one of the top three super existences in the 12 Sacred Halls of the West! A man of intelligence and power! At this time, he was doing high-level physical training.

She nodded and soon, they disappeared into the bottom of the cave, leaving the horses outside. ... TARTARUS Inside a damp cave with no light, a man with red eyes stared at the red liquid inside the glass dome. There were six other figures standing before him. They were the seven devils; Hades, King of the underworld and sin of pride. Mammon, sin of greed. Asmodeus, sin of lust. Leviathan, sin of envy. Beelzebub, sin of gluttony. Satan, sin of wrath. And lastly, Belphegor, the sloth.

Those whose crimes warrant a sentence to eternal punishment were sent to the darkest regions of Erebus or down the pit of Tartarus. There stood a great palace made of black rock and crystal, the abode of a tall slender goddess Hades. Her majestic black robe and puissant look made those around her cower in fear. Mortals were afraid to even mention her name. Very few knew her as Áïda. Perhaps for fear of pronouncing it, they started calling her Hades.

She is the literal OG of all gods and goddesses! This is basically mission impossible. Right now, I’m stripped of my divine core and I’m just a mere hellhound. Going up against her is like a mouse trying to fight a giant alligator. “Come on, we have work to do,” Hades says, cutting through my spiraling thoughts. He’s already walking back toward the brilliant column of light. I hurry my steps to catch up with him. “Where are we going?” I ask quickly, my mind still spinning in overdrive.

The introductions came to an end a few minutes ago and Gaia led her back to their table where they were already drinking and chatting. All their names were of ancient gods and goddesses from the mythologies of various countries. Neith tried to recite the names again, but she finally couldn't stand the unwavering gaze of the man opposite him. She remembered him as Hades. She looked up and Hades was indeed staring at her. Neith felt self-conscious and uncomfortable. "Hi." Neith started while looking at Hades. Her greeting got everyone else's attention except Hades'. Jupiter nudged him and he finally realized he was staring too hard and that Neith was speaking to him. His smile widened.