Hades/persephone Fanfiction Novels & Stories

- Here- I say handing her my backpack, she puts it on and I immediately change and then let her up to let her rest. - Your fur is very soft- she caresses my head as if I were a dog, I snort. Luckily she yawns again and leans forward, lying on my back.- And I like your name... Persephone is the last thing I hear her say and only the beating of her little heart remains. I increase the speed a little so that tomorrow we have less distance to travel. After spending two hours at a fairly fast pace but without running I decide to stop to rest. I lay the girl on the ground as best I can and then transform and move her into

"The only way you'll find is straight to hell!" Adrenaline numbs all my feelings, there is no more pain in my feet or body, it magically disappears. There's only Henric and me. (...) Cosmo I watch in awe as Persephone in all her devilish glory, she was a goddess, a queen. My queen. She opens a clean cut on Henric's belly and sticks her hand inside his stomach, the scream and cry reverberates through the walls that keep many stories of all the lives that were lost there.

"Tomorrow, I shall bid my servant Zephyrus to spirit your sisters up here to you as he once wafted you to me." "Oh thank you, my dear darling, the delighter of your Psyche's life!" the maiden smiled a dazzling smile and pressed seductive kisses over her golden face, whispered more honeyed words of gratitude. She reached out to enfold her beloved bedmate, snuggling close to her. Cupid, though still harbored unspoken worries, gave in to these joyful words of her wife and promised to do all she asked. Then, as dawn drew near, she vanished from Psyche's embrace again.

Cassia’s POV I collapsed on the cold stone floor. My vision went dark. My nails were bloody from clawing at the ground. I don't know how long it took for the soul-crushing pain to fade. I trembled as I stood up. I clutched the bloody obsidian ring so hard it cut my palm. "Lady Hecate..." A twisted madness sparked in my hollow eyes. "If I sacrifice Adonis... If I return his fated luck and send him to his death... will Aiden come back?"

he said as he tilted his chin up in a playful manner. “Will Kora be joining us tonight?” Asked Damien. “Kora?” I asked quite mindlessly. Lucifer smiled, “You may know her better as Persephone,” he tilted his chin towards me as he spoke, the man was even taller than Damien. Lucifer saw the look on my face and it was clear that he knew what was going through my mind. Persephone was Hades' wife in Greek Mythology, being told that Hades kidnapped her and brought her to be the queen of the underworld7.

His expression remained unreadable, though something flickered in his gaze, something Penelope couldn’t place. “Persephone,” he greeted coolly, his deep voice resonating in the cavernous room like a distant thunderclap. Demeter stepped forward, her smile a serene mask as she inclined her head. “Hades, may I present my daughter, Persephone.” Hades’ eyes briefly moved to Demeter, his gaze sharp and calculating. Then, they returned to Penelope, lingering with unnerving focus. For a moment, his expression didn’t shift, but behind that calm mask, his mind churned. This is not Persephone. As the god of death, he had an innate ability to see souls, and the one before him wasn’t Persephone’s. It was

Will looks to me wanting to know the reason to my downcast eyes, but I left like I wouldn't be able to explain how the words said to me with a smile felt like a warning to never interrupt him again and though not malicious it made clear his want for me to listen to the entire story. No one else seems to a have a reaction as he continues. "Persephone who admired your Lord Hades was jealous of my daughter and one day kidnapped her while she was on her way to the Underworld. And every effort put into searching was futile and when Lord Hades finally found her she was already claimed by death." "But it did not end there, she cursed her family." I feel a tingle in my fingers and toes, my worst nig

I muttered before I spun around hastily and slammed my lips against Hera's and kissed her hungrily. She let out a low whimper when I pushed her down on the bed and I quickly hover above her and connected our lips once more, her arms encircled around my neck and pulled me down to deepen the kiss, her lips taste like cherry mixed with salty because of her nonstop tears, our lips gliding smoothly against each other until I licked her bottom lip asking for an opening and when Hera let out a soft moan, I took that as an opportunity to sneak my tongue inside her mouth and coaxed her tongue to dance with mine.

His protests and fears died a painful death in front of her cunningness. On the other hand, Hera is dreaming. In her dream, she is at the same party where she went to yesterday. But the only difference is, she is dancing on a table. The scene of her dancing changed. And in the next image, she is inside a room with Justin. He is caressing her cheek and she is moaning as if it's the best thing in the world. She gasped with shock and her eyes opened wide while her heart began to pound. She is sweating profusely. For some reason, this particular dream doesn't feel like a dream at all. It feels real.

She raised her hand and touched Persephone. "I want her... someday... to find someone... like Hades too. But not like you, Cakeu." Rampage smiled and kissed her. "I will kill her future Hades if he's done her wrong, Love." He said before joining her on the bed and watches Persephone sleep. Melinoe and Zagreus came in, together with Macaria who was sleeping in her stroller.