Hades/persephone Comics Novels & Stories

“You deny many things. he says seriously and I feel a tension, which makes my hands ring more. - I have my reasons. But maybe it's much more personal on my side than it is on yours. Kaanadan nods and then falls silent again. I want to force you to say more, even better if it's a yes or no. But what he does is something else, leaning against the bench. "Do you know the story of Persephone and Hades?" - He asks so normally that I wonder why he's not nervous and I'm not preparing to scream something. Instead he evades the subject of the deal, which in my twenty-one years of life has taught me to be more negative than positive about his final answer. By the way, why this question out of nowhere?

Hades supported his wife. “That’s what I’m saying.” Dionysus groaned and pinched his nose bridge. “Gosh, I need alcohol inside my system. I can’t function well.” “The silver lining is the lord needs to stir Ryuzaki.” “Yes.” Dionysus agreed to Persephone. “She needs to take Ryuzaki in order for our Daddy to move.” “Ew.” “Ukh!” Persephone and Hades groaned and almost vomited. “Your words induce our vomit.” Persephone fumbled her dress hard. Her fist had become red because of how tight her fist was.

Inhaling deeply, Zadicus stared intensely into her eyes, drowning in the darkness spreading in the sky, proposing to her. “I, Zadicus Snyder, is offering all of his love, affection, attention, an inch of this pathetic soul to the one I love to seal my tale eternally.” Persephone’s eyes widened when Zadicus bent on one knee, taking out their traditional Tademono ring passed down from the head to his wife. “Would you, Persephone Sage, provide this useless man the privilege to reside the rest of his life in your shade? Will you marry me, Persephone?”

Hades I am sitting here in my office when my phone starts going crazy. I ignore it until I hear Persephone start laughing hysterically. What the hell is going on? I walk out of my office to find her in our bedroom, laughing so hard tears are streaming down her face. I pull my phone from my pocket and see I have a text. I open the text. Oh for fuck sake! What in the hell is going on in that house? I have pictures of some of the guys with coloured hair. What the fuck is going on in these other pictures. I decided to see what the hell was going on there. when I get there, I found Zeus, Poseidon, Aphrodite, and Athena. What exactly am I looking at? “Apparently the last three days the

Her eyes were silver and she wore a silver dress that shimmered in the blue light. Azura was mesmerized by the woman’s beauty. “Come my child,” the woman spoke, her voice so serene. Azura stepped closer. “I’ve been waiting for you,” the woman said softly. “Why? Who are you?” Azura asked curiously. “I am your mother and mother of all wolves. I am the goddess of the moon. I am Selene,” she replied with an earnest smile. Azura was taken aback at her response. “But what can I do for you?” Azura said confusedly. “My child, you are special. You are my gift to my children. You are the key to end Leus’s evil,” she said smiling again. Azura was still confused. “But..how am I suppose

Hades embraced me, protectively covering my body as I wailed in his shirt. "Baby, don't cry my love." "C-can we now f-free him" I hiccuped as his shook his head. "We can't." "But why Hades?" I was panicking now. "Persephone, he is dead." ***********************************

she asked. "Open it," Hades said. Persephone's hesitant hand inched towards the bag and slowly unbound it, revealing some healthy seeds inside. "Some rare seeds for you to plant," Hades added with a soft beam, "They're magical blooms that do not need the sunlight." Persephone's breath was hitched in surprise and her eyes were blurred with tears of thrilling elation. Her lovely face broke into a wide brilliant smile that knocked the air out of Hades' lungs. Hades had never seen a smile so bright and so joyful like this.

The more they talked, the less I could comprehend what was happening. “If he remembered what happened, do you think he would sign the contract?” Persephone asked. Hades didn’t speak, which gave me the chance. “What are you two talking about?” Persephone turned toward me with a gentle smile on her face. She patted Hades on the face a few times before dropping her hand and pulling away from him. This time, Hades didn’t stop her, and he seemed defeated. Evidently, Hades’s weakness was his wife.

The air became thick, unbreathable grim, making her uneasy. Hades wears an over-the-knee long one-shoulder black tunic with leather sandals. His straight black hair shines under Persephone quarter's fake sun, and his step wilts the grass that ignites soon after. He undresses, displaying his bare muscled body and hanging accessories without a single drop of shame before dipping in the hot spring. His corporal temperature brings the water to a boil as he relaxes, spreading his arms along the rocky edge. A slight tap has Persephone drop her dress and join him, sitting on his lap.

Samael laughs quietly at different distractions. He puts a gentle hand on my shoulder. “Look. Pomegranate sweet wine, fresh from Hades' groves. You must try some. Persephone lost her heart to Hades over it. It wasn't six red seeds she ate as the myths lead one to think: it was six sweet sips of this intoxicating aphrodisiac that convinced her to stay in the underworld. Vintage of Hades is always sweet, not full of wrath like the vines from Up Above.”