Hades Ouat Novels & Stories

There, in the sky was a figure dressed in black, black wings flapping loudly from his back with a tail flipping in the wind and two horns in his head, dark divine energy flowing through him before he disappeared. Hades. He had come to watch Persephone for the last time, and now that he was sure she was gone, he was going to Olympus. The thought made Leonidas smile. "Not for long,"

Queen Lilith ordering her two slave demons to pour a glass of blood for her guest. “ Well my queen Elena is a powerful fairy and a special one indeed. We have an angel blade that can destroy any light supernatural with just a single cut, we also have a giant dragon which we kept inside the arena and finally a book which contains very strong magic spells. Am sure with what we have we can be unstoppable!” Hades said, taking a sip of blood. Zagreus could only just mop because he didn't start up with his dad. Though he tried to say something which was pleasurable to Leuvis's ear.

Bob’s tone was sarcastic. Lex looked up, “I have – what have you got on Hades’ sons?” Bob produced a folded piece of printed A4 paper and handed it to Lex who snatched it hungrily. He folded it impatiently. “According to G****e, Hades, who is also known as the god of the underworld had three children, Zagerus, Macaria, and Melinoe. The first is a boy while Macaria and Melinoe are girls. Now if you’d ask me, I think this information is irrelevant. Nothing concerns Greek mythology with Nigerian homicidal maniacs.”

I recognized the location immediately. Hades stood at the foot of the stairs that led to his office’s mezzanine. Beside him floated the pane of glass that had trapped Ophois. He was still in his human form, and his handsome features twisted with rage. My jaw clenched, and I swallowed back an insult. It wasn’t like the bastard could hear me. “Fenrisúlfr,” Hades drawled. “I never thought you would recruit the Egyptians to carry out your futile quest. My demons have destroyed Demeter’s root tunnels, and the Opener of the Ways cannot escape my trap. You have run out of options.”

Hades got ready to emit his greatest power. Hades stomped his foot on the ground. His body started to turn round and round. His body was seen shining in blue, so brightly and dazzlingly. From Hades’ tall, nude, sturdy as well as muscular body, there came out numerous, countless, quite small tea leaves. Although they were quite small, they acted out as small deadly poisonous knives, piercing and stabbing directly into the generals’, fighters’, as well as soldiers’ bodies. “Aaarrggghhkk...!!!” shouted and screamed all the generals, soldiers, as well as knights before quietus welcomed them and dragged their souls out of their bodies.

Chapter 44 CAELUM The dome disappeared. The damp soil was replaced by gleaming granites as the smell of death, moss and rotting flowers infiltrated my lungs. “I’m glad you called. I was hoping for a much earlier meeting but it seems that you are kept busy by that charming little cupid,” His voice eerily echoed and I look around noticing his dark form that is drawing close. Hades pulls off his coat and his luminous blue hair floated, licking the top of his head. Curiously, I observed how each strand of his hair drifted as though the wind is blowing at it.

The second we step through, I remember exactly what Elysium is. The paradise of the dead. Clear skies. Rolling green hills. Blossoming flowers. Fruit trees. Peaceful, radiant beauty. We have to jog to keep up with Hades’ pace until we reach a small wooden hut with a thatched roof. Hades pounds on the door. It opens to reveal an older man—mortal-looking, stooped, with long white hair. “Lord Hades,” the man says, dropping to one knee. “Rise, Odysseus,” Hades replies. “I have a mission for you. These wolves and witches are going to Tartarus—and they’ll need a guide.”

“She is an important part of our project. Only she can find the keys.” With that, they faded into the night. Nazeera removed whatever spell she had cast on us and we became visible. “Key? Girl? What girl and who the hell is Odhal?” Confusion glimmered in my gaze as I stared at Nazeera whose eyes still didn’t leave the corner they had disappeared to. “Odhal is the god of Hades, the King of Hell.” She turned to me. “Someth ing is going on in this school, and I strongly believe your dagger is connected to it.”

"Are you sure Riven has really disappeared for weeks now?",Adromalius asked as he gazed at the bleak world before him. No matter how much he went into Tartarus, he could never get used to the chaos and agonized screams that echoed every time. He gazed at Hades, the king of the underworld, waiting for an answer to his questions. Hades held the glass dome containing Layla's blood in his palm. He swirled it occasionally, and each time he did, a devilish look would appear on his face.

Tatiana violently withdrew her hand and went back to her seat timidly. Athena faked coughs a few times. Tatiana glanced at her and saw her grinning at her. She glared at the lady. "I thought you went to the farm early?" Athena asked Hades. "No. It's my day off," he shortly answered without breaking a glance at the newspaper. "Oh. I thought the beast doesn't have days off," Athena commented. Hades glared at her sister. Athena lifted her right hand and made a peace sign.