Hades Mom Novels & Stories

And Zesx who opened the door, arriving at where the two of them are, along with the cerberus that was still growling in full complaints, went silent, thinking he destroyed the scene of this devil lord chasing a wife. But then, Zesx stopped, his golden eyes flickered at Chaira familiar face, as his mouth opened slightly, about to call Chaira in a different name with a longing voice, but was stopped after the kids he saw running around in panic but with utmost determination and followed him instinctively while being chased by ghost, peek their head out, and looked straight at their mom standing far away from where Hades stood--who was very near where they are. "..." The kids grey eyes flashed

Alecto said truthfully, "Demeter has an obsessed love for this child. Undoubtedly, she will never oblige to your wish." The goddess was not used to being denied of what she wanted. Though not being regarded as the Olympian, she was still a powerful goddess, ruler of the dark yet wealthy realm, an older daughter of the Titan Cronos and Rhea. Even Zeus would be reluctant to displease her. Nothing could stop the Mistress of Soul from having the maiden of her dream. Hades leaned herself back and closed her eyes. She must have Persephone. ~*~

“What does my mother have to do with all this?” “Wait a minute. She is the true victim. She will come. Hera gave birth to Hades but then they had problems. She was always jealous of how your father loved your mother. She tried to gain Adrian’s interest when she failed she wanted Max to divorce her so she could marry another lover.” What an evil witch she was!

I am not showing any, especially not to her. “However, given that mommy Minthe was also a long-standing cum bucket for Hades, god of the underworld, home-wrecking whore Minthe claimed that her bastard brat son is the son of Hades. And you know what, my dear…son? This stupid cuckold Hades believed his mistress Minthe.

I spend the rest of my time reminiscing over Desmonds words and all I have just learnt. The white witches name is 'Madre' ~ sounds like mother.. Yuck!. The creatures are called 'fratellos' ~ what an odd name. And did Desmond just insinuate the possibility of my death at the hand of these monsters!? ~of course he did. Who knows what to expect from this nut hole anyways!? I don't like it here one bit. I wonder what my parents must be going through. They must be out of their minds searching for me. Harry clearly isn't behind this. And somehow I wish he was. Then I'd know getting out would be alot easier.

I hurried downstairs to find her standing over a heap of shattered mirror glass, her face deathly pale. Her appearance was changing right before my eyes. Not only did her skin quickly turn a sallow yellow, but the lines around her mouth deepened, and several spots appeared on her cheeks. In a heartbeat, she looked like she'd aged 15 years. I stifled a laugh. Karma was working overtime. When Mom saw me, her gaze was manic. She lunged at me, gripping my arms and shaking me violently. "Is it you? Are you doing something to me?" I blinked, feigning utter shock. "Mom, what are you talking about? Oh, my God! What happened to your face? All those spots… Are you having an allergic reaction to your s

What happened with them? I ask, totally clueless. She just stared at me pointedly. "Don't pretend like you don't know." "Know what?" "Oh, my goodness. You really don't know." She gasps out loud when she sees my eyes to see I'm being sincere about my confusion. "Okay, this is a really fun game but I'd really like to know what you're talking about," I said, a bit tired. "Helen is a Ramsey, in fact, Helen is the daughter of Peytr Ramsey who is also a powerful shifter and controls most of the other regions of the city.

"You ungrateful little monster! You're a curse on this family! How did the Sutherlands ever raise someone like you? "Your mother has sacrificed everything for you! Are you trying to destroy us all before you're satisfied?" I looked at her face, twisted and red with fury, and felt nothing but cold. So this was how they saw it. Mom had been stealing Dad's money to bankroll their entire family, and in their eyes, she was the one making sacrifices. While their curses chased me down the road, I got into the Porsche that had always been mine, turned the engine over, and drove away without looking back.

The system appeared again when I thought that I was going to see Dad. It informed me that there was a slight glitch in the program, so I would have to wait a little while before I could go to Dad's side. I nodded. After all, Dad and I had already been separated for so many years. I could wait a few more days. Thus, I observed my four mothers' reactions as my soul hovered in the air. Gloria's knees buckled, crumpling to the floor when she realized that I had stopped breathing. She pushed me. Her voice was shaking when she mumbled, "Drop the act, Henry. Wake up."

Barbs hand wouldn’t bulge; it became as strong and heavy as osmium. “Mum stop please” she said again in tears still trying to pull her mums hand off the steering and lift her legs from the throttle. Arlene was caught up in getting her mum to stop without realizing they were close to the edge of a cliff, when she looked up it was too late to do anything , the car already slid off the cliff and was on the air waiting to crash into the sea. Arlene screamed in tears as she watched her mum that did nothing but hold on to the steering, and like they say in movies, her life flashed before her eye. She never expected her life to end this way, everything was happening so fast and she couldn’t compreh