Hades Descendants 4 Novels & Stories

Thanatos had just returned from talking to one of the men that he had called on to search throughout Miami for Rebecca when Hades asked him abruptly who had just returned. “Unfortunately, they were unable to find anyone who came close enough to resembling the sketch that they had,” Thanatos quickly responded to the question. “There's no way I could be wrong, Thanatos. It was Rebecca who I saw back there.” Hades responded. Both his anxiety and his frustration have been creeping back up on him in recent days. He appears to be losing control once more. “Calm yourself, Hades. I have directed the men to continue their search.” “If they have to flip the entire city of Miami, so be it. Damn it!” Th

There was an Audi A4 in the center of the casino and it was smashed beyond recognition. A while ago, Hades told his men to drive the car inside and thrash it in front of all the gamblers. Hades was a bald man in his thirties. He wore a handsome suit that complemented his gangster looks and a cigar hanging in his mouth as he looked at the masterpiece created with his bat. He clapped his hands and said, “Everyone, the game continues! Those fools who wanted to take back the car are gone!” “It’s just a damn Audi A4! It’s nothing but child’s play! I thrashed it as entertainment for all of you!”

My eyes widened in awe as I starred at my palm, I had my mum's blood on my palms. A black hole spawned behind Hades. The creature that came out was the least of all I wanted alive. As he walked out of the Portal, he had his eyes focused deeply into mine and he said out loud; "Hail Hades for the greater evil arises, Hail thee, god of death and ruler of the underworld." "Hail thee, conquerer of worlds and the destroyer...of...realms." Suddenly the two vanished. Light Fades. Third Person Narrative

Jonathan screamed, his knees buckling. "You dare," Hades growled, his voice laced with the deadly resonance of a storm, the kind that warned of death and ruin. His aura expanded, choking the very air in the hall. Even the guards who had been lurking in the shadows stepped back, trembling. Jonathan sobbed, thrashing like a trapped animal. "Ouch! Stop! You’re breaking my wrist!" Hades’s grip only tightened, his sharp canines glinting as he leaned closer. "Where is my daughter?" His tone was not a question; it was a death sentence waiting for an answer.

As long as I was free from Xavier, then the rest I would deal with later. “Thank you Mozart. We will be going, but I will be back for our gaming session”, Hades said, getting up from the chair. “Thank you very much Mozart”, without thinking, I leaned forward and kissed his cheek. He gave me hope and I’ll forever be grateful to him. We got out of the hut and began walking. “Where to next?” I asked. Hades sighs. “To Tartarus, it’s where I hid the other piece of your soul.”

Do not be afraid- Alpha, she mentally repeated through clenched teeth and an unpleasant tremor. Hades stared at the familiar scene he had broken up and felt somewhat dejected. A family of his own was something he wanted for a long time and his hopes were increasingly distant, but looking at him differently, he had won one, not from his blood but under his care. -Puppies I have things to talk about with their mother, I need privacy-

I could hear Ally. "Nyx has gone to challenge Hades for her daughter's powers back," Nia told him. "Holy hell, she's insane!" "I can hear you!" I hissed to them. "Just whisper the update to anyone who comes along. I need to concentrate. I can't see a thing and I know you guys can't either." There were a few mumbled apologies followed by silence. I stuck my tongue out, tasting the air. Warm and ashy, with the smell of sulfur. I flew a few feet above the ground, smirking as I flew over a fire trap. Hades had cleverly hidden the light from it but it was hard to hide the smell, warmth, and taste. I could see a dim passageway and headed that way. It led to a room full of corpses. I landed and loo

I looked up to see my father standing over us. “She passed out” I told him. I looked over to Cole and Spartan, they were inspecting what was left of Hanks body. “This is incredible” Spartan said lifting what looked like an arm. He dropped it again and looked over to me. “She can do this, with just a wiggle of her fingers?” his voice was uncertain, impressed but laced with a bit of fear. Which is highly unusual coming from Spartan. “She’s the Triple Goddess, she can do anything” my father said still looking down at us.

Huo Yan sighed and began to explain what he knew about the Demonic Fate Sect. The Demonic Fate Sect was one of the many 'Black Sects' in the Four Continents. It had a reputation as a Black Sect with a legacy of hundreds of years and had highly talented disciples. Like most other black sects, the Demonic Fate Sect had a legacy of black techniques with terrifying power.

The sky was getting blacker. Then... in the distance... Thalvador saw something moving on the roof of the dormitory building. A black figure. Hovering. Thalvador wasted no time. He darted down from the tower, landed lightly on the ground and immediately headed in the direction of the figure. But as soon as he arrived-there was only a trail of shadows that began to disappear. And on the dormitory wall, a strange red symbol was carved. Thalvador's eyes narrowed.