Hades Hypnotist Novels & Stories

“Good luck with that. Maddox may be gone, but there’s a new villain in town.” I didn’t follow his logic. “Who?” He sighed into the phone. “Hades…god of the underworld.” 21 Hades I produced the highest yield of crystal of my career. I handed it off to our distributors then told my cooks to get back to work. With Maddox out of the picture and my power unrivaled, I intended to eliminate all other competition and kill anyone that got in my way. Life was good.

Nora sang and then put her headphones on. ***

He was giving off a powerful aura, indicating that he was the boss. That was Alessio Romano.

Her long silk robe enveloped Persephone like a black mist around a dainty flower. They stared at each other's face for the longest moment. Persephone drank Hades in, her long straight nose and lustrous lips, her night-liquid eyes that flashed whenever they looked directly into hers. Persephone could not find the will to protest the graceful woman anymore, it was as if everything about Hades had hypnotized her mind and captured her soul.

I try to break free from him, but his grip is strong and he pulls me into his chest. "Come on now, puppy. I was just fucking with you. No need to get feisty," he breathes into my ear. But I still try to push off him. "Esteban, let. Me. Go." "Or what?" He dares. "What will you do about it, Lilith Hayes?" My heart stops in an instant. What did he just call me?

Persephone whispered, taken aback at this display of immense power. “Advice for you, Love. Don’t underestimate my people.” Zadicus smirked, indulging in everyone’s stagger but he knew in terms of power. Gray Demise is the strongest. “Daphne, now!” Tristan called, releasing Drayce and Daphne moved her staff in circles, her eyes glowing when sparks moved around Drayce’s eyes. He tried to run away from them and she stopped, casting her spell. “Spark!” And those white twinkles began to explore on Drayce’s eyes, rendering him unable to see and grow wild. Screaming, he flew up, maintaining a fair distance before regaining his mind again.

Whatever it takes. I followed behind a group of Ministers a little distance off, curious about what the crowd was about. A group of vampire members entered a little later and I stopped realising it as one of their monthly meetings. Great, that’s what we needed, more of those leeches stuck together in a closed room. However, as much as I was annoyed to see them, the person my eyes narrowed on was the head of them all. Hades. He was decked in complete black, a reflection of his soul maybe, he didn’t wear a smile as the others had and certainly not like the bimbo that stood beside him smiling like an idiot. I snickered and his head tilted a little, until he stared into my direction as if he cou

He should have seen that coming for daring to ask a question when Hades hadn’t given orders. “Now that I have everyone’s attention,” Hades stands in the middle so we can all see him—but strangely, his eyes are on me. “The assassin for this job is Viper.” Everyone stills. Blood slowly drains from Jake’s face. I drop to my knees. “Alpha Hades—” “You’ve always been curious about the killers of your parents, right?” He has a small smirk on his face as he stares at me, and I ball my hands into fists. “And you’ve always wanted to be a full member of the Nameless.”

And now, years later, he wants to capture her, break her and mould her into his perfect, little plaything. Alejandro Genovese is the Hades of the Underworld; he is the Lucifer of Hell. He holds the ultimate power over the Cosa Nostra as his presence incites nothing but fear and bewildered respect amongst people. He feeds off of utmost violence and pain of others, and he'll treat his plaything no differently.

Rai: What if I told you that I could find the person who is aware of the Irish's plans for you? Then I can make time, says Hades. Rai: You might have to torture him to get his cooperation. You speak of that as if it were a job, Hades. I am fully aware that it isn't. One of the things that contributes to Hades's gruesome reputation is the fact that he specialized in torture. He is the type to continue till he has answers. I may have wanted to prevent things from getting to this point because of this. I tuck my phone away as Ethan takes the wheel. My fingers touch the tiny bottle I've been carrying about with me ever since I left the hospital. I anticipated having to do this at some point.