Hades Ouat Novels & Stories

There was regret in his eyes so evident that it rang out in words. "Rain, you ask if I wanted it to be the only way out." "No!" I knew by one look at those scared eyes that I was in denial, but I was afraid it would crush me and choose to look away from the gaze that scratched ones heartstrings in a song of melancholy. "So why doesn't Hades affect me?" Noticing how I neither accept to agree or disagree, he replies with a calmer tone. "Lord Hades being the God of the underworld gives him power over death and the afterlife thus creating a state of balance. It is similar to how the gods residing in Olympus are closer to life.

"You were only employed two days ago and you've already begun snooping around?" "I got lost." "Huh. You got lost and found your way here, then you decided that you could get some information to your flash drive?" "That's not my drive. I was only looking through the paintings on the wall and I panicked when I heard you come in." "Huh." He licks the inside of his cheeks. "You know something Kota? I hope you don't mind me calling you Kota." "I don't mind at all." He nods. "Lying is an art in the underworld. Your life depends on how well you're able to sell a lie. And you, my dear beautiful puppy, are the worst liar I've ever met."

I was having a decent time getting a fresh breath of air until the moment we walked onto the village road, and those cold, calculating silvers met my electric blue ones. Hades was accompanied by two of his pack members and three outsiders in dark suits. Judging by their muscled bodies and powerful auras I could easily tell none of them were as human as they attempted to appear. Though Hades stood out in between like a king's throne in a royal court. And he looked as displeased to see me as I to him.

I had a faint idea what I wouldn’t like what I would hear next and true to what I thought, Chad added; “This girl… who is she?” The tingling sensation I felt trailing up my face was enough to let me know that I was blushing fiercely. I had no idea why he was so head bent on knowing who I was. I didn’t even have enough time to ponder over it because Hades turned around then. He took just one glance at me before he shook his head and looked away. “She’s Hailey, a slave I bought earlier today… and the enemy’s daughter.” “But she’s our mate.” Trent added, looking at me.

Yellow lights were on and they cast a dim yet serene shadow in the room. The night has fallen yet something about the creature of this room is awake. The door to the bathroom opened and Hades came with just a towel around him. He had another towel that he was using to dry his hair. He looked just as he had on the sea. Water had a strange effect on him. his usually styled hair loses its rigidity and his bluish eyes sparkled more. He stopped when he saw me and I was already in a trance. his eyes have started to lure me in. When did I fall in love with the?

Could she be woven into Claudine’s desperate plan for sanity, maybe even survival? Artemis just gave her a cool, assessing look, then a tiny, almost imperceptible nod. “Duly noted, Ma’am.” The ghost of a smile touched her lips before fading. As if speaking of the devil, Hades appeared. He looked… rough. Drunk, his tie askew, his expensive suit rumpled. He looked like he’d just fought seven gorillas and survived by a miracle. His eyes, though clouded with alcohol.

Ciaran, which means darkness, is the smaller twin and although they are identical, Ciaran had softer features including his long lashes, curly fluffy black hair and grey—almost silver eyes. Both have different personalities and Crocell is always up on his feet with his little replicas running around causing havoc. “You look like you recovered well.” Hades said as he sat beside me on a marble bench by the gazebo where my family plays. I nodded and looked at Hades who is fondly stealing glances at the children. “They are wonderful.” I said after a while as I see a fond smile on his lips. “It was worth every pain.” “Yes… I suppose I understand you in that part.” Hades replied and I can’t help b

I’ll have the credit of killing the monstrous Death Kings. I reach the door. I open it and Julia gasps at the sight of the tattooed one-eyed man in a black pleated skirt. I cleaned him off after removing his eye. “This is Ransom Oaks! He is one of the Chaos Boys. He is the psychotic stalker of the group.” Well, it gets more and more interesting. I now know his real name. She is a fountain of Chaos knowledge and of how this city works.

About 5'9" tall. Slightly tanned skin. Super muscular. Light brown hair with a slight stubble across his jaw. "She's not going anywhere Atticus. She is my chosen mate. She will be my Luna." Lakota says casually not sparring me a glance. "The Moon Goddess chose her for me! You can not take that from her!" My mates voice echoes off the walls making me shiver in delight. 'When he loosens his grip run straight for Atticus, Zara.' Cains tells me. I glance over to him letting him know I heard him. Lakota and Atticus continue arguing for a few more minutes till Lakota goes to take a step forward trying to drag me with him. When I refuse to move he turns around with a snarl just barely shifting his

I am going to leave this pack before my birthday. After deciding this I finished my food and water and lean back into the bed thinking of ways to escape. I perk my ears up when I hear someone in the hallway. It sounds like two people gossiping. I hold my breath and strain my ears to hear what they are saying. "I heard he killed his only sibling that's how cruel he is." Gasps "Alpha Hades is indeed a very cruel Alpha. I pity whoever his mate may be." Humming in response they walk too far away for me to hear anything more. At the mention of Alpha Hades my heart started to race and I felt this strange tugging.