Novel & Cerita Hades King Of The Underworld

His shadow was missing, leaving an eerie emptiness at his feet. Dizziness clouded my vision, and as my consciousness wavered, a figure materialized out of the darkness. Hayden, the enigmatic ruler of the mythological Underworld, stood before me. My eyes widened in shock and fear as I believed he had come to reclaim me, to take me back to the realm of shadows and despair.

I am going to leave this pack before my birthday. After deciding this I finished my food and water and lean back into the bed thinking of ways to escape. I perk my ears up when I hear someone in the hallway. It sounds like two people gossiping. I hold my breath and strain my ears to hear what they are saying. "I heard he killed his only sibling that's how cruel he is." Gasps "Alpha Hades is indeed a very cruel Alpha. I pity whoever his mate may be." Humming in response they walk too far away for me to hear anything more. At the mention of Alpha Hades my heart started to race and I felt this strange tugging.

Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them. The Healing Caste is the sixth caste in the Olympus wherein people like Dr. Foster have the ability to heal and revive someone from death. If not so, others from this caste can create different kinds of potions—good potions to be exact. Professor Damaris didn’t elaborate on it because she said that I’m able to know it soon.

Still, almost nothing is the same as before. I’m a zombie, the living dead, the supreme specious of the planet, and the leader of one of the largest hordes in North America. I’m one of the Zombie Kings. My job is to keep the peace among zombies, keep my horde fed, and hunt humans for sport. I’m the stuff of Lacey’s nightmares now, and yet somehow, I have to rekindle our relationship so that I’m not forced to use her as a breeder.

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.

Samael asks, "Do you have something you want to say?" "Not really; your mother is always quick to see the good in people and see how they present themselves to be and not how they are," Hades responds, causing me to want to shrink into my seat. Hades is, after all, the current ruler of the underworld; if he didn't see his son's mate as a fit, would he not give up abdicate his throne when Samael became of age. "What's that suppose to mean?" Luka growls, causing Hades to look at him curiously. I reach under the table and rub my hands on Luka's thigh, hoping to calm him.

If he had known that his target was the King of Hades, he would not have even taken the job, even if he was offered two billion. This was the leader of Hell Hall they were talking about! By himself, he had killed the Shadow Emperor, the ruler of the Shadow Dynasty, who was also the former ruler of the underground! The King of Hades was a monster! The King of Hades and Hell Hall had a great influence over all those who relied on the underground for survival. No one in the whole wide world would dare to even try to kill the King of Hades! Everybody valued their lives. If Frost’s leader met with the King of Hades, he would have to greet him respectfully.

Alvaria's Point Of view. Long ago Hades the Lord of the underworld was cursed by the gods to forever stay in the underworld unable to cross over to the earth so he created hellhounds to do his bidding with Asmodeus being his first and favorite creation. Witches ,prophets and seers all around the supernatural realm start having recurring visions of a future filled with blood ,pain ,sorrow ,drainess ,doom and carnage as the Lord of the underworld breaks his curse and rises to roam the earth.

Her essence flowed within his blood. And just like how he would not hesitate to burn down into ashes in her love... He wouldn't hesitate to burn anyone who touches her... Leaving no blood, no bones behind... But only Ashes. Ashes to mixed with the dirt. . His fondness was different from others. His love was hidden in his chest. His thirst was drowning in his mind. His desire was leashed with his soul that all needed HIS PERSEPHONE. . He was The HADES. .

he gritted out. “Who do you think you are threatening me?” Coralynn puffed her chest as if it would make her a match for Chaos. Her eyes flared with her Lycan's golden ones as she tilted her head to glare. “I am the future King of the Underworld, and I don’t like to repeat myself,” Chaos growled, causing her eyes to widen as her skin turned a ghastly shade of white. He said the future King of the Underworld, which makes his father.....Hades. My eyes widened as I stared at his back. Chaos was a prince.