Hades Mother Novels & Stories

Kenzie couldn't understand why his father had drawn Alea's mother and written the word 'Mommy'. But ... it wasn't just because of that picture. When he saw Audrey, for some reason Kenzie felt a different feeling. He couldn't describe it. But he believes that Audrey is very similar to the woman in his dreams. Audrey who became his mother.

"No, I don't…" When she lifted her head again and met his eyes, he let out a piercing scream. How could he not, when what he saw was the face of his mother? The same mother who'd been dead for over a decade.

Not today. I closed my eyes. "Nathan, she possesses the power of the Moon Goddess. She needs to be inside right now!" His eyelids flickered for a second and he glanced at her. "No way!" He shook his head. "She's the moon wolf?!" He pointed at her. "Yes listen, Nathan—" "Are you stupid? I thought you were bringing in strays again, but you brought this dangerous hybrid to our doorstep?!" The veins at his neck bulged, threatening to tear out of his flesh.

He looked down at me, his gaze cold. “Elena, you brought this on yourself.” “Your mother died because she had no dignity and wanted what was never hers.” “You should not have used this matter again and again to say such things at my mother’s welcome dinner.” He paused, his tone filled with contempt. “If anything, your mother’s real misfortune was having a daughter like you, someone who understands neither gratitude nor the rules.” At that moment, a familiar voice came from the entrance. “Who died?” My mother walked into the estate with her suitcase and looked at Luca in confusion.

My mother, Sophie Nash, was also my homeroom teacher, and she loved nothing more than using me to assert her authority. She was convinced that the worse off I was, the more afraid my classmates would be, and the higher her authority would be. Once, when I passed an eraser to a classmate during class, she slapped me so hard across the face in front of the whole class that my face swelled up. Another time, after I secretly ate a crumb of a classmate’s snack during recess, my mom dragged me up to the front of the classroom and pricked my lip with a needle until blood gushed out. Later, when a classmate was caught by the vice principal for having a romantic relationship while underaged, my m

I howl at the top of my lungs and then face everyone present once more, gaining all of their attentions at once. "we have a real chance to change the world today..." I shout, Matthew coming to my side whilst my other mates continued to prepare weapons. "We are doing this for our future and for the future of all the children and babies of our kind." Growls and shouts break out, all of them agreeing. "Together we will fight through the vampires and kill every warlock in sight!" They begin to chant my name, but what they don't realise is that today I am not myself, today I am the decendent of the moon godddess herself, today I am the Red wolf and we are the ones that will change the world.

"What kind of terrible things are you saying? Mom is perfectly fine! Waverly just called her yesterday!" "Martin, I'm not lying. Mom is really dead! You're the one who killed her! Please just let her rest in peace, I'm begging you..." However, Martin refused to look at me anymore. Right in front of my eyes, he slammed the urn hard against the floor. The moment it shattered, the ashes scattered in the wind and landed on my face, as if Claire was wiping away my tears one last time before drifting away. In that moment, my heart completely broke. I crawled to where the ashes had fallen and scooped them up as tears poured down my face. All the grief and rage in my heart transformed into pure hatr

At first, Lucius tensed, but a moment later, he relaxed, as if he was melting at my touch. “That I can do,” he breathed out. “The story of my mother is yet another link in the messed-up story of the bloodlines. My father kept insisting we were cursed by the Moon Goddess herself hence why we started disappearing. Eden, that monster you saw the other day is Xabat. If you haven’t managed to put the pieces together yet, he is my Lycan. The last of the kind. A walking legend, the last link connecting the past to today.”

It had been a whirlwind since the revelations last night about Eugenius, and that Lady Hades is his daughter, a daughter he discarded and is trying to cover up her existence. How dare he treat her that way. She is his daughter, and she is the heir of Hades. There are rules we are to follow, especially in presenting an heir, and Eugenius violated that. He cannot lead this House, and I won't let him.

Crows circled overhead, their caws sharp and knowing. A figure stood before her. Tall. Imposing. Cloaked in shifting shadows and raven feathers. Three faces seemed to flicker across her — maiden, mother, crone — before settling into one: a woman of unearthly beauty with midnight hair, eyes like polished obsidian, and a spear resting casually across her shoulders. **Morrígan.** The Phantom Queen. Goddess of War. Fate. Sovereignty. Chooser of the Slain. Raven’s breath caught. She instinctively touched the silver oak leaf pendant at her throat. It burned faintly with warmth.