Hades God Of Death Novels & Stories

I asked him and when I did his sinister grin turned dark as his features darkened. "I will have to kill you." "K-kill me?" I had repeated in a squeak as I looked up at him. His dark and evil grin turned into a gentle smile, "yes, my Aphrodite. In order to join the dead...you too must be dead."

Demeter scowled. "If he'd come to you, asking for your daughter's hand in marriage, you would have refused, calling the underworld-disgraceful. Your daughter became one of the most powerful gods. Even Zeus couldn't venture into the underworld for fear of Hades. His power supersedes that of a living god, wielding the souls of the dead" Apollo shrugged. We all gasped at his mention of 'Hades' father has specifically warned about that name. Not only that, he'd compared Zeus to Hades. One thing Zeus hated was his powers being compared to others, especially Hades.

Goddess was about to cry when Hades couldn't bear it and stood up in anger. "Mother don't cry... your wish will be fulfilled. I promise, if Lucifer will ever fall in love with this human woman, I will go to earth and kill her and take her soul with me and throw it in the fire of damnation where he will never find her! And you can find someone from heaven for him and he can come back to heaven. So please mother, stop worrying. I hate to see you in distress!" Hades calmed his mother down. Goddess was happy and seeing her relaxed ... Hades left. He is the god of death; he has never cared about any human soul. Taking a life is nothing for him, so he didn't even for a second thought that he could

"What we do to him is make him live as a punishment; having a long life makes people forget who they are, right Hector Sparker?" My face was covered in blood, and my body was slowly melting apart as if something extremely hot had been put straight on it. My memories appear to have returned hundreds of years ago, before I was declared an immortal goblin. The god in front of me was Hades, the god of the death and one of the major gods of Olympus. In my memories, Hades was a very tall deity, so tall that I couldn't even see his face when I looked up. My heart suddenly throbbed, and I felt as if my body was changing, as if I were slowly dying. That's right, only those on the verge of death may s

There was regret in his eyes so evident that it rang out in words. "Rain, you ask if I wanted it to be the only way out." "No!" I knew by one look at those scared eyes that I was in denial, but I was afraid it would crush me and choose to look away from the gaze that scratched ones heartstrings in a song of melancholy. "So why doesn't Hades affect me?" Noticing how I neither accept to agree or disagree, he replies with a calmer tone. "Lord Hades being the God of the underworld gives him power over death and the afterlife thus creating a state of balance. It is similar to how the gods residing in Olympus are closer to life.

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.

Those present look at the Goddess with wide-open eyes. - What? What is this astonishment for? I am a very ancient goddess, and I am also a woman with her needs. Furthermore, Hades, contrary to the image people may have of him, is very attractive and handsome… as long as he is in his real appearance. He's a shapeshifter. He does not reveal his true form to anyone. He is one of the old gods, with many tricks and great power. The only one who can play with death. He has Superhuman strength. He can defeat anyone that could be turned against him. He has the power of Necromancy, which means he can communicate, evoke, and control the souls of the dead. He has the power of invulnerability, that is,

FUN FACT: Eating Pomegranate was the trick that Hades used to trap Persephone for a portion of the year – eating the food of the underworld. FICTION: The underworld was considered mineral-wealthy, containing necessary seeds for good harvest, Hades claims to be God of fertility, so trees would actually thrive there. FICTION: There are contradicting reports about the offspring of Hades and Persephone, some concluded that Hades had zero children seeing as he is the God of death, bringing a child to life would be controversial for him.

Hades turned to leave. Clenching my jaw and fists, I wished I could just kill Hades right then in there. However, I knew that killing a God wasn’t simple, and the consequences were far more significant. If I killed Hades, not only would he simply return to Tartarus, but his ability to keep the souls in Tartarus would also be released.

“Cheh! Only now do you want to know about me?” Hades’s glare deepened with a trembled fist. I ought to kill you if not because of the restraints put on me. “My name is Sir Bennett Lionel Illumi, the leader of the great soldier. Nice to meet you.” A uselessly long name. “Likewise. My name is Hades; The Lord of the Underworld, The Father of the Night, and The Father of Darkness.” “Oh Father of the Night, I beseech you to have a duel with me, the lowly great soldier.”