Hades On Once Upon A Time Mga Nobela at Kwento

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 didn't choose to be his daughter! The Moon Goddess paired us for a reason. Please, don't do this—don't leave me like this." But his face didn't soften. He didn't seem to care that I was begging him. "I don't care what the Moon Goddess thinks. You don't deserve to be by my side." There was a finality to his tone, and my body siphoned out with his words. My legs started shaking, the muscles threatening to buckle out under me. Without another word, Hadin turned and disappeared into the forest, the great mass of him swallowed whole by shadows. Footsteps faded to silence.

I had nothing to explain to him, and I had no strength to do so. My attitude infuriated him. He charged forward, took out a lighter, and prepared to set the fire. Alpha Morgan, no longer worthy of being called my father, rushed to stop him. He informed him that the fire could only be lit once the full moon rose in fifteen minutes. Alpha Morgan sent Beta Drake back into the crowd.

“It only happened when I asked them to help me see Cristine.” Amy nodded slowly. “Makes sense. You’re taking in too much of their energy to open your inner eye to other entities. And for some reason, that’s knocking you out every time.” “Meaning no more asking for extra sight,” the Haunter Supreme decreed, and waited for me to face him. “Promise you won’t do it again.” I nodded with a weary smile. “Okay, off of me, all of you. I’m fine.”

“I suppose I want to get to know the kind of place my woman spent three years stuck in.” He raises the goblet in a lazy toast, lifts it to his lips, and drinks the entire cup down in three long, heavy gulps. He slams the empty silver glass back down on Pierre’s table with a loud crack. “Guess I’m staying in the Ashbourne Pack for a couple of days now,” Hades announces to the crowd. Before I can even process his words, Hades turns, snags his thick arm around my waist, and yanks me hard against his chest.

“He suddenly wants to meet with all the skilled assassins of the Nameless.” I frown. “Which means whoever he wants us to kill this time is a big shot.” “Exactly,” she explains. She stops at the entrance to Hades’ chambers, giving me a tight smile. “Well, good luck,” she waves. I nod. Hades sits on his chair, looking all high and mighty with that snarl on his face. He locks eyes with me the second I walk in—and so do the other assassins. Realizing I got here late, I lower my head, feeling everyone’s gaze on me.

What Hades didn't know that his enemies were breathing below his nose in form of his servants. They attacked the queen and cut her throat. She died almost immediately. The moment she died Hades collapsed on the ground and howled in pain as he felt half of his soul ripped away from him. His lycan took control of him and he ran back towards the castle to check up on his mate hoping that he's wrong and she's fine. When he returned back the scene in front of him broke him completely and his whole world collapsed. He saw his mate dead surrounded in a pool of her blood and around her were the dead bodies of her murderers and his 3-year-old son crying in the arms of his daughter.

Half an hour later, Hades emerged carrying Olivia in his arms. I noticed sharply that he was limping, and blood was pouring from his left knee. Still, he didn't spare me a glance as he lifted Olivia into the ambulance. In my past life, a fire broke out at the hotel on the day of our wedding. Because of the intensity of the flames, I had stopped Hades from going in to save Olivia, causing her to die in that fire. Hades hated me for it, and by extension, he hated our son too. On our third wedding anniversary, which also marked the anniversary of Olivia's death, Hades tricked me and our son into going on a diving trip.

Hade walked towards her and kneeled to get on to her level, as she is now sprawled on the floor after her knees gave out from that almost heart attack Eli gave her. "Not a word about this to anyone, Olivia. From now on, you and I are strangers. So don't you ever show your face to me or Eli ever again," Hade said, his voice dangerously low. Liv could not do anything but nod in fear. "You dare disobey me and I will make sure my cousin hears all about your affairs. Yes Liv, I know all about the men who sneak out of your house when Rhys is away," Hade said as Liv's face is almost white with fear. He then stood up and walked out the door, leaving Olivia speechless in terror.

“Rieka Hale. The previous Luna Queen and the purple sapphire gemstone wolf. Yes, I know her. And you’re a lot more like her than I would’ve thought.” My eyebrows furrow in confusion and I ask again, “Who are you?” “The god of the underworld, dear. You can call me Hades although I go by many names so you can call me whatever you prefer.” “How did you know my mother, Hades?” His fingers brush against my cheek and Silas jerks me back so he would quit touching me. Hades doesn’t even react as he says, “She passed through here before going to her final resting place. She tried to barter with me to get back to her life… back to you actually. She thought you needed her to protect you.”