Hades Greek God Tattoo Novels & Stories

Hades didn’t speak, he simply shifted. His human form looked like any businessman you would see walking down the street. He’s got pale skin, and he’s tall with short sandy blonde hair, styled nicely. A black suit with a red tie. All he’s missing is a brief case to complete the look. His red eyes scan the room no doubt sizing up everyone here. Hades is not known for his authenticity. I wouldn’t put it past him to try to cause some type of trouble during the time that he is here. Zeus spoke, and the room fell back into meeting mode.

So he had been the one shapeshifting as different people, and even his own face! He set Nirvana and me up, blackmailed us both, threatened everyone all to make his schmese look real! I'd been foolish. Foolish all these while I was believing something else…. Luna Onika… Dear Luna Onika was trapped with a villain all along? The same Julius who ruined my life, Nirvana was fuckin with him? Oh mother goddess!!! “Isis carried Adonai's real blood before he became a revenant…” He whispered. “I need his blood. His real blood to finally be able to create the immortality spell! You and I shall rule this world together forever!”

I said. "You'll be fine," he said. Something in his voice that was not quite reassurance and was more honest than reassurance. "You're the Moon Goddess's Chosen. Unpredictable is your baseline." I stood up. I picked up my bag. I looked north through the dark trees. Somewhere behind me, three hundred miles back, Kaden Cross was standing in his great hall looking at a stone floor that had glowed silver and making plans I was not going to be here for.

Almost immediately, a very tall muscular well-built man hopped out of the Benz which made Eileen shift back a little, as the man's appearance was screaming dangerously and confidence in his face, which was so well-built. “Sorry Beta, our Miss was a bit taken back because of their well-built body.” The warrior spoke up so as not to cause any misunderstanding. The man standing in front of her was beta Idris, Alpha Odysseus second in command. “Beta Idris, this is the oldest daughter of our master, Markus Eileen. Please, inform your alpha, that our master entrusted her daughter to him.” Said one of the warriors. Eileen didn't know when a tear streamed down her cheeks, her father wasn't here to s

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.

I watch as he blinks rapidly. Hades is a cool guy. He came to me a few times to help me with matters in Hell. He is a good friend. He taught me about the shadows and the monsters behind the Gate. Hades told me that the shadows, when needed, don’t just feed on the souls of the damned, but they can feed on power to help it become stronger again. So that is what I did. However, they can only do this for the rightful ruler. Me. However, I gave up my title because I don’t want it anymore. I want to live a peaceful life with my mates and pups. All the drama of late has made me realise what is important. And that isn’t being the ruler of Hell.

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,

His other shoulder is clearly marked with a symbol that I know all too well, and it makes me pale instantly, my blood running cold, as he turns enough to make it visible. It’s the ancient symbol for RA the sun god, bestowed upon all hunters as a tribute when they make their first kill of a supernatural. There’s no other reason for it and I have never seen a human with a tattoo of this design. They wouldn’t have ever seen it as it disappeared with the hunters.

I’m going to let my bear out and you know how he gets when he’s mad and you’re the only person he won’t try fighting, Hades agreed told me he would meet. Hades POV I told Zeus and Aurora about Loki and Rene’s behavior this morning before breakfast, I was glad that we all had finished eating the plates and tables were cleared because he was mad a hell I don’t blame him let his Bear Alpha Aura out and that shit was scary he stormed off and Aurora sat there didn’t know what to do I told her to let him be he needs to calm down he’s probably going to let his Bear who name is Zeus as well out, Aurora and him have been together just as long as Angel and me and she was scared of his Bear counterpar

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