Hades Disney Descendants Novels & Stories

Parisa only nudged her mate, shaking her head. Lillith ran by both her parents, babbling and eating a turkey leg with one hand. Her cute little pink frilly dress Parisa dressed her in looked nothing like the personality she had. She had beautiful strawberry blonde hair, but a scowl on her face. Hades’ genes were strong. Ares looked down into the crowd, his eyes narrowing at Hades. He asked for damn cherubs and this was what he got? He scoffed, he wanted everything perfect, but now Hades being a father of three came out with this weird sick dark humor.

"I am the protector of the sacred treasures and I have already told you everything. You are late and the sacred treasure of the gods has belonged to a young man of pure blood." "Tell me! who is he? What kind of person is he? Tell me quickly!" shouted Aiden. He couldn't wait to find that person and snatch the sacred treasure from him. "He is a descendant of the Great God, a brown-haired youth with beautiful sapphire blue eyes. The sacred treasure is in his hands, it is impossible for you to obtain it! So, forget it!" "God's descendant? dammit! Did he find this place before me? I must snatch the sacred treasure from his hands before he gets his wish!" he thought. Aiden immediately walked away

Which begged the question; who gave such detailed stories if they hadn't been there to witness it themselves? It was definitely the phantoms. Perhaps, they were the direct descendants of Hades. Children born out of his intimate union with a spirit that had transcended beyond into his keep. Whatever their history was, it would be interesting to unravel. Somehow, he was entangled in such history because he came from a prominent lineage. However, it was an unwelcome truth, coming at an unwelcome time.

"You're kind. And respectful. You're cute and funny. You're prettier than anything I've ever seen. Something traumatic has happened to your. You can be shy or very flirtatious. I think you're the reincarnation of Hades." Adrian stroked her hair softly. "What a flattering comparison." "It actually is. Of all the Greek Gods, he was the best, and least fucked up. He never cheated on his wife, he minded his business and did his job. But he got shit for it, even though he didn't exactly pick his job." Adrian chuckled. "Well...maybe Hades and I do have more in common than I thought." "Adrian...where are your parents?" "They moved to...and this is purely coincidence but Greece. They retired there.

“They did not escape, they are not capable of that. Someone had to let them out and send them to do their bidding. The only way out of hell is to make a deal with the devil himself…My father, he is the one who let them out to hunt me down and bring me back home in exchange for their freedom. I made it clear that I do not want to go back to the underworld but Hades is not one to take no for an answer,” My mouth hung wide open as I finally wrapped my head around his words…his father was Hades, the original lord of the underworld. The Greek god Hades as in flaming hair ,brother to Zeus and actual god. Wait if Hades is his father then wouldn’t that make Asmodeus a god too or at the very least a

“I don’t care who you are, but you’re dead meat. My people are on the way—” Smack! Before anyone knew it, Kaze slapped the shit out of Hades. Hades was knocked over once more. “Get your ass here.” Struggling to get to his feet, Hades yelled, “Do you know who I am? I am the nephew of Cronus—” Kaze drew close and struck him down. The casino players turned pale. “What? Hades is the nephew of Cronus?” “I heard that people would rather betray Alan than cross Cronus. It explains why Hades doesn’t take Lefteria Group seriously.”

Bob’s tone was sarcastic. Lex looked up, “I have – what have you got on Hades’ sons?” Bob produced a folded piece of printed A4 paper and handed it to Lex who snatched it hungrily. He folded it impatiently. “According to G****e, Hades, who is also known as the god of the underworld had three children, Zagerus, Macaria, and Melinoe. The first is a boy while Macaria and Melinoe are girls. Now if you’d ask me, I think this information is irrelevant. Nothing concerns Greek mythology with Nigerian homicidal maniacs.”

“I really don’t want to hear it Cleo. We have always been sisters before misters. Always. And you ruined that. YOU RUINED IT! YOU RUINED US!” “All I have done is accept my mate. Oh, and I found out my biological father is Hades. Yeh FUCKING HADES! King of the god damn fucking underworld! So if I’ve been a little preoccupied the last couple of days and haven’t been around all that much then I am sorry! But don’t forget when you were kidnapped, I came for you. Even though my heat was coming I still fucking came for you. Because no matter what you believe I still made sure to put you first. I even wanted to tell you that I’m pregnant and you’re going to be an aun…”

I recognized the location immediately. Hades stood at the foot of the stairs that led to his office’s mezzanine. Beside him floated the pane of glass that had trapped Ophois. He was still in his human form, and his handsome features twisted with rage. My jaw clenched, and I swallowed back an insult. It wasn’t like the bastard could hear me. “Fenrisúlfr,” Hades drawled. “I never thought you would recruit the Egyptians to carry out your futile quest. My demons have destroyed Demeter’s root tunnels, and the Opener of the Ways cannot escape my trap. You have run out of options.”

Zeke commented. “Then why don’t I talk to him and see if he would be willing to help? Since I have the powers of a God and Cronus was my ancestor, I should be able to enter Tartarus.” Caleb proposed. “I definitely wouldn’t advise that.” My mother deflected. “Hades has a deep hatred for his father and will likely not be welcoming of you. You have a distinct scent that reminds me of Cronus, which doesn’t make sense considering eons separate your lineage.”