Hades Greek Mythology Tattoo Novels & Stories

“She is an important part of our project. Only she can find the keys.” With that, they faded into the night. Nazeera removed whatever spell she had cast on us and we became visible. “Key? Girl? What girl and who the hell is Odhal?” Confusion glimmered in my gaze as I stared at Nazeera whose eyes still didn’t leave the corner they had disappeared to. “Odhal is the god of Hades, the King of Hell.” She turned to me. “Someth ing is going on in this school, and I strongly believe your dagger is connected to it.”

"You'll be cleaning the secret rooms." "The secret rooms?" Sasha felt a chill of fear. There were countless rumors about the secret rooms of the Bliss Clubhouse, including whispers that "Hades," the ruthless leader of the most feared mafia and drug ring, "Hell's Gang," frequented them. Nobody had ever seen Hades' face, though some speculated that the current Hades might be a woman. The gang had been around for decades, and each Hades had a right-hand man who acted as the organization's public face. Hades always wore black masks integrated with golden dragons with red tails, the gang's symbol. Every member had a dragon tattoo, usually on a visible part of their body, while the leader's tattoo

“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

However, Hades had stopped before things had escalated, his words echoing in my mind: “You’re not ready yet.” I was grateful for his consideration, and his patience. He knew I was not ready and needed time to adjust to this new chapter in our lives. His affection for me was evident, and his willingness to wait for me was a testament to the depth of his feelings. He knew I needed time, that I wasn’t prepared yet for the intensity of the bond that would be forged with his mark. Hades, despite his overwhelming desire, had prioritized my well-being, a selfless act that filled me with gratitude.

I followed it, feeling a glide of breeze touching me, making shivers run down my back. Pushing the door open, I came into the small terrace Hades built for us to relax watching the stream flowing by. On the midnight sky the moon shone like a light bulb, giving me a good view of the surrounding. I looked around until my eyes fell on one of the arm chairs by the fire pit. Hades sat there, arm spread and one knee over the other. The top of his shirt buttons were open, the moonlight gleaming on the flawless skin of his chest, and his tie hung loose around his neck. His hair sat disheveled like he ran his hand through it several times.

“You obviously do not know the moon goddess at all do you? Do you really think she would easily allow you to take the pendant and make her do what you want with just the pendant?” Hades looked at her and his face fell and paled. “Didn’t think about that did you? You probably didn’t think I would stand up to you either. I have news for you. I am not weak and I refuse to be a pawn in your battle for power.” “Now tell me who else you are working with?” Jake said as he came back into the cell. He was carrying an electric prod that Sonya recognized as one similar to one Hades used on her.

Why did I have to see this? A scream echoed through the room, causing my eyes to fly open and witness Hades dangled Leto off the floor by her hair. He tossed her to the bed before shredding her shirt with one swipe. My knees gave out underneath me. My body crumpled to its knees in defeat. “I, Hades Valis, Alpha of the Black Moon, claim you, Leto Levett as my mate and Luna.” Hades spat out before aggressively sinking his canines into her flesh. Her body thrashed uncontrollably underneath him.

in fear. Hades started to whirl a fire around Mark. “I am Hades, and you dared tried to kill my destined bride!” he said with his eyes pure black with fury. “I accept your burnt sacrifice as your packs atonement for this fool trying to kill what is mine.” He said as he flames engulfed Mark. The flames move of their own accord. Marks family was ripped away from the dungeons to Sheamus’s shock. His sister, father and mother screamed as the flames melted their bodies, burning them alive. A portal to the underworld opened and sucked all of them in. Hades walked towards me, kissed me on the neck, he caressed my personal tattoo that showed I was destined for him as well as Sheamus’s mark. “I offe

EVANGELINE. My gaze snaps back to the tattoo on his torso, realising it’s not just any snake but the symbolic sea serpent of Hades… The symbol of the Night Shade Pack, how did I not realise! I look up at him, grasping onto the fact that I had gone straight from the wolf’s den into the monster’s lair…

"I-" Hades raised a hand. "No explanations. It makes me want you dead more," Then he walked to the edge. "You know the first time I saw you? It was your fourteenth birthday I believe, your friends and Koinõnos were skinny dipping in the spring around your Castle, but you adamantly refused to take off your shirt. It broke into a fight and Loukas saved you. Which is not shocking, you are quite a coward, but what I did notice, was the Hestia Familia tattoo on your back. I suppose that was Hera's way of getting back at Zeus for touching Persephone but if there was something I had learnt in my life below with the souls of mortals, is nothing just happens, and so I made you dream of what happened