Hades Hypnotist Novels & Stories

The global tether was experiencing phantom limb syndrome. Lying on the cobblestones of Aethelgard, bleeding from my eyes and ears, I could still feel the ghost of the Jagged Spine. The deep sight kept instinctively reaching north, trying to find the fifty thousand minds that had been there a moment ago. Every time it hit the jagged, blackened edge where the node had shattered, a spike of psychic agony drove itself into my skull. "Jace!" The voice didn't come from the deep sight. It came from the avenue.

Repeating this without losing trance, I shut my eyes close, visualizing the veins of his body as I slowly absorbed the poison out. My hands were getting tired but I wouldn’t dare flinch or I would lose my concentration. The magic circle got brighter as I kept chanting the same scriptures written on the scrolls. Each verse, stronger than the first, was difficult to say as the words were spellbound that required more of my energy. It was tiring and doing this the first time wasn’t a splendid experience. And the redundant process made me on the verge of losing consciousness. But I couldn’t stop. Once I started this advanced Hati spell, I had to make sure to drain the poison while avoiding damag

It is evil as well as sexy. “I’m all ears.” He tells me once he notices my silence just after his name. It is attractive and sounds good. Hades… means God of the dead and underworld. A giver of wealth. “I have submitted the agreement, according to which you can walk out with me but only for an hour. I hope you will not have any problem with this.” I say, gathering some courage. For fuck’s sake, I am a psychiatrist and I have met such patients many times. Then why should react this stupidly around this man? He is a mere patient who cannot control me.

Alpha Hades I fucking love the expression on Zeno's face. The adorable frown and confusion create the perfect blend of pure innocence that I want to ruin. I, Nero Hades, admit that I want to ruin my beautiful wife, destroy him and put him back together piece by piece. I want to worship, praise and use his body until he is so broken that he can't think of any other man but me. Oh, the things I'd do to that body and that sarcastic but surprisingly skilful mouth. But alas, it's too early to bring out the big guns.

we hear from the crowd then I see Soren step forward, and I frown in confusion "I am the actual son of Zues so I'm more qualified to be Emporer than someone who's bloodline is so diluted but if you hand over the crown right now no one will get hurt" he says as I gape in surprise I hear my husband respond but I'm too shocked to listen to what he says then I see Soren muster up a lightning bolt and throw it a Storm but I manage to put up an ice wall just in time to block the attack "Aw, yes, the daughter of Hades, you stopped me this time, but I'm not done yet."

I had a faint idea what I wouldn’t like what I would hear next and true to what I thought, Chad added; “This girl… who is she?” The tingling sensation I felt trailing up my face was enough to let me know that I was blushing fiercely. I had no idea why he was so head bent on knowing who I was. I didn’t even have enough time to ponder over it because Hades turned around then. He took just one glance at me before he shook his head and looked away. “She’s Hailey, a slave I bought earlier today… and the enemy’s daughter.” “But she’s our mate.” Trent added, looking at me.

Unable to see, Darkous listened carefully, locking onto his brothers noisy form as he placed the syringe back onto the small metal table beside him; a distinct clang echoing through the otherwise silent laboratory. Hades cleared his throat suddenly, causing the psychopathic lord to jump as he turned his head from side to side, following the king of hells business-like tone around the vast laboratory. “Right, so your vision is probably out by now, making it seem as though you are blind. Am I correct?” He paused, waiting for a response from his brother. At Darkous nod, Hades continued, something strange slithering through his tone, something hesitant. “Very well, it should return within the ne

“Is that you?” There was a pause, a moment where time seemed to hold its breath, and then a warm hand enveloped mine, strong and steady. His grip was firm, grounding me, anchoring me in the midst of the storm raging in my mind. “No, Anita. It’s me, Hades.” His voice was soft, soothing, and yet there was a weight to it, an emotion that resonated deeply, stirring something within me.

Somewhere inside Lex’s mind, there was a click of a lock. Lex jerked on his chair, startling the brooding Byron. “Quick,” He said. “Find all you can on Hades.” Byron opened G****e. And input the keywords: HADES. “Done. If I may ask, what – ” “No, no, no. Cancel the search.” Byron was flabbergasted. He stopped the search. He watched Lex whose gaze was fixed on the pictures before him. He was an astonished look on his face.

If only it was too easy to concentrate on her work and stop remembering things. Finally the son of a god had found out that he also needed a goddess to feel himself completed. The Son of Hades was finally a God. He had found his queen, his master mind, his last piece, his soul mate, and his goddess. And he was going to put her under his rules, of course, not before she put him under hers.