Hades Of Greek Mythology Novels & Stories

Those whose crimes warrant a sentence to eternal punishment were sent to the darkest regions of Erebus or down the pit of Tartarus. There stood a great palace made of black rock and crystal, the abode of a tall slender goddess Hades. Her majestic black robe and puissant look made those around her cower in fear. Mortals were afraid to even mention her name. Very few knew her as Áïda. Perhaps for fear of pronouncing it, they started calling her Hades.

Hades seethes. —*

After being separated from their mother for a number of months, Rheis held out hope that her two younger sons, Zeus and Poseidon, would give serious consideration to paying her a visit. Rheis was not the type of mother who placed an excessive amount of expectations on her kids. In the matter of Rheis's eldest child, Hades, Rheis tended to be quite insistent most of the time. After all, Hades was not only the eldest child, but he was also the patriarch of the family. She only exerts pressure on Hades when it relates to his responsibilities at work.

"Do not touch me." The hall quieted. He laughed. "Still pretending? Who else would you choose? Cassian Hadeion? The last scrap of Hades, hidden in the shadow wing because even Olympus cannot decide whether to pity him or fear him?" Several guests laughed with him. "He cannot stand in the sun without looking half-dead," Apollo went on. "His underworld wings were shattered in the chariot fall that killed his parents. Some say he will never fly again. Some say the darkness broke more than that. Is that the husband you want, Persephone?"

------------------------------------------- On the year 2300 | The quest of missing a two-headed bracelet. -------------------------------------------- They tried to search for a way to open up a passage to the underworld and found numerous gates in various places. The first door is the entrance to the classic hell: the cave in Cape Matapan at the southern tip of mainland Greece. Cabo Matapan, also known as Cabo Tynaron or Tenaro, is located at the end of the El Mani peninsula. The cave opens on sea level on the cliff below the cape, which is a precise point, above it is the ruins of a Spartan temple. This is one of many records that the ancient Greeks attributed to Hades, the Kingdom of Sha

Since Ghazal was afraid to ride the bike with me and Hadiya we decided not to pressurize her and now she was bringing the equipment, the dresses and Shayla who was our makeup artist for today, in her car so that me and Hadi don't die on the road. The wind swished past me making me close my eyes to savor the moment. The familiar feeling of heaviness came rushing back to me as I stepped into the haveli. The whispers started making me lose myself in them but I snapped out of them, I came here to work not to have yet another episode of Zoya's panic attacks. "Do you plan on going crazy yet again?" Hadiya asked, seeing me lost in my thoughts. This place is haunted in some way. Not the paranormal t

She said. "That's good." Hades said with a nod. "Really good, hehe." Khione struggled against it. He has nothing else to say, it's just as difficult to open a topic especially when the person you're talking to is rude. "By the way, your name is somehow familiar." Hades said suddenly. "Ah, it's also from greek names, the name of a goddess. Khione is the goddess of snow." He replied. "Snow?" "Yes, because mama said when she gave birth to me I was white."

I couldn't even see her anymore. "Kamara" I heard her call my name. "Demeter, the goddess of harvest and Zues the god of the sky had a daughter. Persephone the goddess of springtime, vegetation and the underworld" I heard her talk. "Okay?. Where is all this going?" I asked to the space around me because I really couldn't see anyone "Be patient" another female voice gently scolded me. "One day, when Persephone the young goddess was gathering flowers by the stream, Hades the brother of Zeus and god of the underworld abducts her. Zeus and Demeter kept asking for her.

"You're kind. And respectful. You're cute and funny. You're prettier than anything I've ever seen. Something traumatic has happened to your. You can be shy or very flirtatious. I think you're the reincarnation of Hades." Adrian stroked her hair softly. "What a flattering comparison." "It actually is. Of all the Greek Gods, he was the best, and least fucked up. He never cheated on his wife, he minded his business and did his job. But he got shit for it, even though he didn't exactly pick his job." Adrian chuckled. "Well...maybe Hades and I do have more in common than I thought." "Adrian...where are your parents?" "They moved to...and this is purely coincidence but Greece. They retired there.

Like the whole city was there. They all made a run for it but I was stopped by a hand pulling me backward. It was Ed. “They won’t make it in time.” he said and sat inside his car turning the engine on. Sitting in, I asked, “Where are we going?” “Hill View” the car tire screeched and took off in speed, “it’s forty minutes away but since everybody’s coming to Central Park there won’t be much traffic so we’ll get there in thirty and I hope you can run in those heels” he explained. Hill View is a park at the outskirts of Angelic Falls.