Hades Greek God Tattoo Novels & Stories

He looks me up and down, "who is this, chick." The latter ignores the question asking him about something else. That was when I noticed the arm of this guy, he had the same tattoos. Wait, is this a gang tattoo? Is this where I am? Oh, God. Hades thankfully comes out just then with a big brown bag in his hand. "Let's go," he says walking past me. I nodded and followed him outside. Moments later I sit silently in the car, biting the bits considering the idea to ask him a question. I looked at him through my peripheral vision, he seemed nonchalant.

I answered truthfully. "Then come with me, my Aphrodite. Join me in immortality. Become one with me and let us rule this world together. With you by my side, we can continue to live in luxury and we can go against the kings of kings. With you by my side, we will become invincible. With you by my side, people will whisper our names and they will fear even the very ground that we step on. With you by my side, my Aphrodite, we will be...untouchable."

“Can you at least try to be tolerable for a short moment in respect of this gathering?” 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.

I look down at the book and start reading about this forbidden god. — The forbidden god, like many other gods, had many names. Many knew him as Hades, many knew him as the brother of Zeus, but he always represented the worship of the moon and the changes it can bring. He represents the darkness in the corners of the earth, the darkness that is always treated as evil when it is just misunderstood. The forbidden god has already been exiled for his many, many crimes. I pause at that point and look up. "What crimes has he committed?"

Hades' POV It was another day and I had released the twenty men from the room. I had drawn badges around their chest to identify them. It wasn't a badge they could remove, more of a tattoo, but not a tattoo. I walked across the field, not wanting to think about getting Brielle this time around. I wanted to free my hand. The noise was too much in my mind and I needed to enjoy the best moment of my life when I hadn't been noticed by Killian to be the Hades he was trying to kill.

“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.