Hades Greek God Tattoo Novels & Stories

"You were only employed two days ago and you've already begun snooping around?" "I got lost." "Huh. You got lost and found your way here, then you decided that you could get some information to your flash drive?" "That's not my drive. I was only looking through the paintings on the wall and I panicked when I heard you come in." "Huh." He licks the inside of his cheeks. "You know something Kota? I hope you don't mind me calling you Kota." "I don't mind at all." He nods. "Lying is an art in the underworld. Your life depends on how well you're able to sell a lie. And you, my dear beautiful puppy, are the worst liar I've ever met."

“Why ‘Hekate’? Why did you choose that as your codename?” Yuri sighed. “Why indeed?” she muttered, drawing circles in the sand by her right foot. “Hekate is the Greek Goddess of the Night. Thus, she is known as the Goddess of Witchcraft or the Goddess of Vengeance. That’s why I choose ‘Hekate’ as my codename.” Yuri sighed, tilting her head backwards to see the moon in the sky.

Poseidon murmured, his ocean-blue eyes dark with fury. Ares let out a low, amused chuckle, standing up from his seat. His crimson armor shimmered in the dim light, and the flames of war flickered in his irises. “Finally,” he said, rolling his shoulders, his bloodthirsty smirk sending chills down the spines of the lesser gods in the room. “It’s been too long since I’ve crushed something beneath my feet.” Hades was the last to move. He did so slowly, his dark robes barely making a sound. The room dimmed as his presence expanded, and shadows curled around him like sentient entities. His cold, eerie eyes flickered toward Zeus.

“You dared to shoot Hades. Now you have me to deal with. Let’s just call me Nyx.” The name Nyx—the Greek goddess of the night—rolled off her tongue with a dark satisfaction. She watched as the life drained from Dean’s eyes, his body going limp in Big Tom’s grip. She felt no remorse, no hesitation. This was her world now, and she was claiming her place in it.

"Think! I'm not even here, it's just a piece of my protective aura to hold the bridge. Which you and your friends are royally fucking up by the way. In truth, it is you being punished. You are making your own hell, Shadwell. Snap the fuck out of it, boy!" "I'M NOT YOUR FUCKING BOY!!" Hades lashed out against the piece of King's aura. The sands were spiraling around him as he drew in every bit of power he could grab. "I am Hades. I am Doll's Innehavre and there is nothing some echo of an old, half-dead tom can say to change that fact."

Hades naming Proserpina after Persephone was a move meant to pacify his wife since he's bringing his kid to their home. I don't think I had the time to explain it more in the story but the tattoo that Alastor mentioned "peeking on the back of Proserpina's neck" is actually a swirling petal of a black spider lily that reaches down to her spine. It turns red whenever she fails a mission or misses a kill. The book cover is what I imaged it looks like.

Apollo said, “I prophesied that something was about to happen, it was terrible. I see humans eating each other and offering their souls to the devil. There will be a rebellion and Greedius will completely get rid of Tatarus, it has found a suitable host and has begun to take over the world, the bad thing is that we can't find a solution." The air began to stir, that's right, the gods were under a great deal of pressure from humans and demons. Now they can no longer control the development of humanity, but can only watch as humans slaughter each other to bring their souls to the devil. Therefore, the gods wished before that it was necessary to destroy the evil Greedius first, so that it could

“Surely not. Who would target a pleasure slave? No one in the household had any idea of his powers until after the attempt, except yourself of course.” “The tattoo is a symbol of his Daiyan status.” That caught Trois by surprise. “He said it was a religious symbol.” “Yhieris is the goddess of the moon and stars.” Kari’s voice was soft but there was a hint of steel in his tone. Ryedir couldn’t help the slight curve of his lips in satisfaction. His little omega always seemed to bounce back somehow. It might be muted but the fiery defiance was still there. “She’s also the patron goddess of all Daiyans. I was born with her mark and it has grown and changed with me. It will be there until the day

"Are you sure you gave the file to the maid earlier?" "Hmm? What's wrong? Is there something bothering you?" Karl raised an eyebrow, confused. Hades touched the nape of his own neck, getting more and more anxious. "I saw a tattoo on the nape of his neck." "Tattoo?" repeated Karl. "I didn't notice. Really, what's that tattoo?" "That's a tattoo for the special forces of the Schneider organization," Hades was still speaking in a half-whispered voice with a worried tone. "What if that woman just now was the one posing as a maid?"

It's a purple strapless double head vibrating dildo. I heard Hecate chuckle a little. "I miss seeing you blush my love." Hecate said, then crawled on top of me. Hecate captured my lips into a searing kiss. Then Hecate pulled herself up, kneeling between my parted thighs. I can see her beautiful slender body, my eyes roamed her body. Then as my eyes roamed her body, I can see a tattoo on her ribcage. A tattoo of my name. My name is spelled in Greek.