Hades Father And Mother Novels & Stories

"¡Tu madre es una puta, cerdo asqueroso! ¿Te crees que puedes engañarme? ¿Quién te crees que eres? ¡Hijo de puta!" *(Your mother is a fucking whore, you dirty pig! You think you can play me? The fuck do you think you are? Mother fucker!) Rat-tat-tat! Marco and I both turn to the window just in time to see a body fall limp to the ground. Another man walks up to the corpse and kicks the head. "Puta!" He curses again. If I was really just Dakota Alister, an A+ accountant from London, maybe I would be stunned and possibly terrified.

After I die, I save Hades' pet. To thank me, he plans to bring me back to life. However, I refuse with a smile. He is stunned for a moment, then asks in confusion, "So many people want to live, so why do you refuse instead?" I give him a bitter smile. "Maybe it's because being alive is a fate worse than death." He doesn't believe it, and his tone turns unfriendly. "Don't think I don't know that your parents are famously known for loving their daughter. They even make the news because of how much they love you." I crouch there without speaking. It's indeed true that they've made the news for loving their daughter, but that is all an act. The truth is, the only one they've ever really lo

“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…”

“What does my mother have to do with all this?” “Wait a minute. She is the true victim. She will come. Hera gave birth to Hades but then they had problems. She was always jealous of how your father loved your mother. She tried to gain Adrian’s interest when she failed she wanted Max to divorce her so she could marry another lover.” What an evil witch she was!

I am not showing any, especially not to her. “However, given that mommy Minthe was also a long-standing cum bucket for Hades, god of the underworld, home-wrecking whore Minthe claimed that her bastard brat son is the son of Hades. And you know what, my dear…son? This stupid cuckold Hades believed his mistress Minthe.

"What are you talking about? My father... my father would never..." "He did," Hades said, his voice filled with a painful finality. "He did. I saw it. I saw them. Your father... he was trying to protect my mother. But my father was consumed by rage. In the chaos, my mother got caught in the crossfire. She died... she died right in front of me. And my father... my father blamed your father for her death, and that was the beginning of the end. He swore to kill everyone in your family.

I hardly noticed, too lost in the words still echoing in my head. He called them father and uncle. My eyes darted from Matthew to Roman, then to Hades. I knew Roman was Matthew’s uncle. But Hades… My chest tightened, my vision blurring as my eyes widened. It couldn’t be. But the way Matthew’s gaze lingered on Hades, with that strange mix of fear and respect, made the floor vanish beneath me again. “...” Was Hades… Matthew’s father?

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.”

If I didn’t know better, I’d think they were father and son. “So he’s Mordecai's plaything,” I look up at my father. “What does this have to do with anything?” He snatches his phone from me. “It has everything to do with why your brother is still alive. Do I need to spell it out for you?” He doesn’t. It’s clear to me. “My man nearly lost his head getting these pictures,” father says with a heavy sigh. “Mordecai is not a man to be messed with.” Everyone in high society knows that. Mordecai Rhys, famously called Hades. He's the god of the underworld. Elusive, untouchable, and feared. Many influential people seek out his covering and protection, but it’s not something he so easily gives out.

Michael and I look at each other stunned with this information. 'Its the gifts you guys are being given for merging the Moon Goddess bloodline with Hades bloodline.' Eos explains further. 'You will give birth to, two exceptional children. Both will have specific powers of their own.' Eos says with a smile. 'You're joining together has been prophesized for years.' Erebus says. Making both of them giddy with excitement. 'Wait so you have known who my mate would be this whole time.' Michael says upset. 'Yes, I was not allowed to say anything.' Erebus says in sorrow.