Hades Parents Novels & Stories

“Hades disappeared years ago! He is dead. Do not play with me, boy! You know nothing about what you are talking about!” “My old man, no. Here is where you are, the clueless one. Hades, my older stepbrother, is far from dead. He is far from the drunken spirit walker you all thought him to be. Ah, did I forget to tell you that part? That we share the same father? How silly of me.”

I remember meeting my parents in a place like this before I ascended. “Hey Hades, is it possible to see my parents?” I asked. I wanted to so badly. Wanted to hear someone tell me that everything was going to be alright. “No. This paradise is for humans. Your parents are in a different one and we don’t have time to go there” he replied softly. I feel a pang of disappointment, but I also understand. The fate of the entire world was at stake. We can’t afford to waste any precious time. “Is your hellhound with you?” Hades asks out of the blue.

Nodding his head Michael sat opposite Leonidas in front of the huge maghony table followed by Zander. " Michael, I'm sure you're aware of the war years ago my late Father King Hades fought and how capital was attacked in his absence?" Leonidas Questioned to which Michael nodded reminiscing about the time when he heard about the great war and how the Queen was slaughtered. While on the other hand Xander was shocked it was first time in years he heard Leonidas referring to Late King Hades as his father and that too without any hate and regret and knew he had to tell Astraea about it.

The Thurmans had exploited Hades’ father’s gratitude, manipulating him into serving their interests. ‘The reason why that woman felt entitled.’ “I know he was manipulating my father,” Hades continued, his voice filled with a sense of anger. “He couldn’t manipulate me, but since he knew that I couldn’t fight back against my father, he was using him as his pawn.” The pain in his eyes was evident, a reflection of the sacrifices he had made for the sake of his family. He had been forced to tolerate the Thurmans, to endure their manipulation, all because of his father’s debt. It was a situation that filled me with both anger and empathy.

Krysie tried explaining. “When will you come home?” Havoc asked instead of answering her. Krysie heaved a deep breath. “I will be home next week.” “It's not a talkshit this time?” Hades interjected. She bit her lip. “Of course, not. Noah will fetch me here. And where did you learn that word, Hades?” “Aunt Margaux.” Havoc rolled his eyes. Looking at Havoc, she suddenly remembered the encounter she had with their father. Hunter. Havoc was exactly his replica, while Hades shared genes from her and Hunter. Haven is the female version of Havoc. Their eyes just made a difference.

Jaden suddenly lookup with fright on his face. "Concentrate on what I'm telling you, please. As I was saying, your mom lost her powers after she gave birth to you, and turned into a mortal being, like me. And--" "Oh, everything seems to be making sense to me now. That's where the hatred for me came from right?" Jaden asked as sadness clouded his features. "It's complicated, you can't understand." "I understand dad, continue what you are saying!" Jaden controls his tears.

Ignoring everything else, I ran straight to the freezer in the corner of the living room. "Officer, it's right here!" My voice trembled as I pointed to the freezer. "Christian admitted it himself. Three years ago, my parents were diagnosed with a serious illness. They didn't want to burden me, and in a moment of despair, they turned on the gas and killed themselves at home. "They had only contacted him, asking him to handle the aftermath. Christian, the bastard, kept their bodies frozen here all these years so he could keep pocketing their pension."

he deadpanned, "within a matter of a month, there'll be no one of your bloodline left." "Who the hell do you think you are?" I said through gritted teeth as I glared at this man. "Me," he pointed to himself as he leaned back in his chair and took his champagne glass into his hands, "my name's Daddy Aebischer, and I, am a businessman." ~~~ I entered my silent home and looked around the dimly lit place. It was way past midnight and I knew my parents were long asleep, but I didn't give a damn.

he asked. Daeira smiled at him, "From your parents." "My...parents?" "Yeah, the Epids had it removed from me as ordered by Athena and Hades. And oh, by the way, I know now where did you get your scarlet eyes. Athena is too perfect to be true. No wonder she's a goddess. And Hades, although he was terrifying, he looked handsome. You almost look identical by the way. Only, he's older than you. You both shared his dark eyes." Daeira fired with an excited tone not noticing his astonishment at her stories. No, it wasn't a story for she had mentioned his parents’ names and the finest healers in Pluto-the Epids.

"How are they even involved in this?" Hades looked at her and for a moment, she feared for life. Then he said, "Your parents wanted to have a child but they couldn't seem to bear one. They have been trying and trying and then praying to the gods who, by the way, did not bother to listen. It probably took them several years to realize they're praying to the wrong gods and they started to come to me." Her body went cold. Not because of the tendrils of smoke but because of the dread as she listened to his story.