Hades Ragnarok Novels & Stories

The princes of Hades in the myth are known as the sons of Hades, namely Venom, Riot, Agony, Jealousy, Lust, Anger, and Rage,’’ she said. ‘’Oh well, do you know the myth?’’ Lachesis asked. ‘’Yes, well I think I remember,’’ Rose replied, looking at me, and I simply nodded because, truth be told, I was confused. ‘’Recite it,’’ Lachesis instructed. ‘’Well it goes, Born of mortal, raised by fire, lived immortal, with disaster and death under command. Their birth caused chaos, but until the last of them was born, Hades had no peace. For the underworld only has peace with power,’’ Rose said.

He hadn’t seen this coming, this sudden announcement of their engagement. Dana, oblivious to the tension in the room, continued to ramble on about her excitement. Her words were a jarring contrast to the growing sense of dread that filled the air. “My grandfather and Hades’ father agreed to our marriage!” She continued, her voice filled with enthusiasm. “Are you excited, my H—” Before she could finish, the atmosphere shifted, a palpable sense of danger filling the room. Hades’ eyes had turned an intense amber, his body tense with rage. He grabbed Dana’s shoulders, his claws digging into her flesh, making her bleed.

If only it was too easy to concentrate on her work and stop remembering things. Finally the son of a god had found out that he also needed a goddess to feel himself completed. The Son of Hades was finally a God. He had found his queen, his master mind, his last piece, his soul mate, and his goddess. And he was going to put her under his rules, of course, not before she put him under hers.

Mane wondered, his curiosity getting the better of him. “This war was fought between your predecessor, the 5th Supreme, and the Chaos Beasts which sought to destroy the world. It was in this battle that the world snake fell, and Fenrir disappeared. Sutur was reduced to rocks, and every other being of chaos was trampled. This was the first appearance of Ragnarok.” “Oh?” Mane chuckled, his interest piqued. “What is Ragnarok?” he asked, for this was the first he was hearing of this. “The war of the gods,” Reiki replied simply.

I didn’t even see how you loved me. Hade…. My eyes became blurry because of the headache I am feeling but before I closed my eyes a familiar man who punch Reybert and carried me out while softly touching my face. Dark Hades… I trembled from the memories I remembered. There is something fixed up my mind but it got broken again when I remember the things I forgotten. Dark Hades and Hade…is the same person. Dark Hades is Hade and Hade is Dark Hades.

Suddenly, the full moon turned into blood when she delivered her daughter who was the last. The Blood Moon signifies the moon goddess's daughter. It was said that the goddess’s daughter gave up her life so that her brothers would live. And Ragnarok has left to father three sons. The eldest was Dugsalen, the second was Asfuklen and the third was Jaerelen. Ragnarok treated his slaves like his family. His love and affection for them made his pack increase in number across the vast northern territory. Many years later, Ragnarok three sons decided to change the name of their massive pack from the Northern Pack to Ragnarok in respect to their father.

Hadad appeared and gave James two choices. He either had to marry Melinda or die. Hadad was a Macrocosm Ancestral God and the Lord of the Twelfth Universe. He was not one for empty threats. If James were to refuse the marriage with Melinda, he would definitely be killed. After Hadad left, James began to think. ‘What should I do now?’ The whole situation left James feeling helpless. He traveled to the Primeval Age to find Thea. He never intended to get involved in the Primeval Age’s torrid affairs, nor did he want to involve himself with anyone else here.

The war of the gods stands on the brink of eruption. Five hundred and forty doors stand within the resplendent halls of Valhalla; from each, eight hundred armored warriors march forth as one, to join the battle against the wolf Fenrir. — Grímnismál (The Lay of Grímnir) Chapter 1 This was a night from a long, long time ago— so distant that the great war of Ragnarök had yet to begin, when the divine race had only just split into two tribes, when Odin, King of the Gods, and Loki, the God of Fire, had only just sworn brotherhood,

The light consumed him, turning him to a pillar of flame, then to ash, then to nothing. I collapsed to my knees, panting. My skin ached, my limbs felt like molten lead, but I was still alive. Barely. I turned, hoping I’d see the Raven Gate opening for me, giving me a chance to flee. But instead, the sky cracked. The realm shook. And the voice I feared most spoke again. “Hmph. You destroyed him faster than I expected,” came Hades’s voice from the shadows. “But I knew you’d do it. That’s why I planned... better.”

Lex said and there was a look of sudden fear covering his face which only made me panic. "What the hell are you talking about?" I demanded to know. "If you don't willingly release your Alpha, the Alpha will force its way to the surface and you won't be able to control what happens. Your Alpha will bring death and destruction, the only way it will be stopped is if you are murdered with the use of silver. You will be the result of your own death," Lex explained and I could feel my body physically shaking while the tears rolled down my cheeks and I felt my body fall to the floor.