Hades Olympian Novels & Stories

Hades nodded his head quickly and steadily. “I know for sure, being one of the people from Ocean Blue Land, I do have quite a lot of enemies who’ve been waiting for doing some harm either to me or to my beloved people around me. Therefore, I gave you these earrings with some of my supernatural power in them,” uttered Hades lovingly. “Thanks for always taking care of me, Brother Hades... Love you as always...” Hanny was seen drowning herself within her handsome husband’s warm and cozy hug. “My pleasure of taking care of you and our baby, My Hanny Darling...” Hades was seen fondling his lovely beautiful wife’s hair, head and back.

"Think! I'm not even here, it's just a piece of my protective aura to hold the bridge. Which you and your friends are royally fucking up by the way. In truth, it is you being punished. You are making your own hell, Shadwell. Snap the fuck out of it, boy!" "I'M NOT YOUR FUCKING BOY!!" Hades lashed out against the piece of King's aura. The sands were spiraling around him as he drew in every bit of power he could grab. "I am Hades. I am Doll's Innehavre and there is nothing some echo of an old, half-dead tom can say to change that fact."

As the warm water flowed down his body, Hade's mind is filled with the thoughts of two important people he lost in life— Olly and Yula. Hade has looked up to Olly his whole life, and his death might just be one of the most painful memories in his life. On one hand, he might not have loved Yula romantically, but he has come to be fond of her and considered her as a good friend who has been with him in some hard times in his life. He understood why Olly fell in love with her— hard. He lost both of them, and he was not able to do anything to save them. Now that another loved one is with him, he will make sure to protect her even if it costs him everything.

He sat up in his chair and straightened his suit, not because it was wrinkled though- Megan suspected it was more of an habit with him than anything else, a mannerism whenever he wanted to say something serious. "Like I told you earlier," he began soon after, "Olympus is the United Nation's Covert Affairs Department on Threat Assessment and Response's paramilitary division. We're an autonomous unit that monitors the activities of the world for anything that can put it in danger, and respond when such threat arises with every resource at our disposal." "Resources which happen to include three superpowered teenagers," she completed for him. He nodded affirmative, smiling presumably at the way

Within a couple of minutes, a man sat down in front of her in the booth with a smile on his face. “I’m surprised to see you again Luna.” Hades spat at her. “I’m sorry do I know you?” He laughed and then replied, “Oh yeah, I forgot you probably don’t remember me. Especially after those Parks boys got what they wanted from you. Are you going to give me what I want?” Sonya held her composure and Harold gave her a nod and said “What is it you want? And who are you again?” “I am Hades but I know that you already know who I am so you can stop playing games with me. Are you going to give me what I want?”

Goddess was about to cry when Hades couldn't bear it and stood up in anger. "Mother don't cry... your wish will be fulfilled. I promise, if Lucifer will ever fall in love with this human woman, I will go to earth and kill her and take her soul with me and throw it in the fire of damnation where he will never find her! And you can find someone from heaven for him and he can come back to heaven. So please mother, stop worrying. I hate to see you in distress!" Hades calmed his mother down. Goddess was happy and seeing her relaxed ... Hades left. He is the god of death; he has never cared about any human soul. Taking a life is nothing for him, so he didn't even for a second thought that he could

Clurife turned to give respect to his father, Hades, as the god floated into the center of the chamber. The Lord of the Underworld had long, shockingly white hair with black eyes possessing of the pain of innumerable souls condemned to the fiery pits of hell. His pale, alabaster skin contrasted greatly with his black on black suit. “That is good. Yes, pain and death are a good reminder of where loyalties should lie. Once you ascertain whether or not this new . . . student is the child of the so-called prophecy, then you must make haste to dispose of him from this earth and then I will have a little fun with him. Ah! Damn my young brother,” Hades growled menacingly. “Always in the way, but, n

This whole building feels like a prison; the least I could get is a nice view, and boy, do I get one. The room is right on the side of the training grounds, and my eyes immediately fall on none other than the man himself, Rogue Alpha - Nero Hades. Nero is standing in front of everyone in all his glory, wearing nothing but his suit slacks. Bloody Hell, the man is the embodiment of the ancient Greek gods, and the scars covering his skin make the view times a thousand times better.

“Thank you for coming.” The harpy bowed her head, a gesture of formal respect that was at odds with the fierce, predatory grace of her movements. “Lord Hades sends his regards. And his support. Anyone who would defy the rightful rule of Lord Ares and threaten the Lady Chara’s ally is an enemy of the Underworld.” Her presence was a powerful statement, signaling support from the most neutral and feared of the Olympian Houses. It reminded Androkles that he was not alone, but also highlighted the high stakes of their rebellion and the Fates’ watchful eyes.

“You are not dead, My lady. I know you have a lot of questions about how that is possible, but I will let the king handle that.” I straightened, my heart spiking at the sound of that. I wasn't dead, so that's a plus, but a king? “The king? You mean like Satan? I asked, my voice shaky in fear that he may appear and behead me for calling his name since he was pure evil, but the ladies only let out giggles. “No darling. Hades is the king of the underworld. Some may call him the devil, but he’s simply the guardian of the underworld. There’s nothing to be scared of, dear. Your energy is almost as white as snow.”