Hades Sketch Novels & Stories

Parisa only nudged her mate, shaking her head. Lillith ran by both her parents, babbling and eating a turkey leg with one hand. Her cute little pink frilly dress Parisa dressed her in looked nothing like the personality she had. She had beautiful strawberry blonde hair, but a scowl on her face. Hades’ genes were strong. Ares looked down into the crowd, his eyes narrowing at Hades. He asked for damn cherubs and this was what he got? He scoffed, he wanted everything perfect, but now Hades being a father of three came out with this weird sick dark humor.

Alex shifted in mid air as he leaped at the enemy. One second, he was a man in torn trousers. The next one, he was a monster, a very huge monster. Hades. He was massive. Easily the size of a pony, but pure and filled with muscle. His fur was midnight black, swallowing the light around him. His eyes were burning red coals. His claws were like obsidian daggers, scraping sparks against the marble floor. He landed on the group of mercenaries like a bomb. It wasn't a fight. It was a massacre.

Taking a few deep breaths, he summoned his Shadows which surrounded him quickly, making a circle gesture with his index finger the shadows quickly formed a dark portal. A man's face was seen, his eyes were filled with darkness and evil. Two horns were seen on his forehead. He was Hades. "Did you get the Princess soul?" Hades demanded. "Yes Hades, I did." He answered and unlocked the bottle and the soul in it slowly came out of the bottle, it went straight to the portal and Hades caught it with his bare hand. "You did a good job." Hades said, smiling. "I hope this will be the last one. I am killing Hades, I have already killed over fifteen (15) Princesses since I entered the human realm and I

Everything felt so serene in his presence. The wind was blowing nicely against my skin and the trees were swaying gently in response to the wind. I was captivated by everything about him. Right now he wasn't the Demon King of the Underworld, he was just a man. A powerful looking beautiful man. Hades was tall, very tall for a man with about six feet and two inches. He was lean and had the body of a surfer. He had very dark long wavy hair, down to his shoulders, his eyes were a colour I had never seen before, almost like the mixture of all the colours, but not black at the same time.

Doll teased back. "Don't worry, Skin-sheath. I know how to take what I want." Hades ran his tongue over the skin around Doll's seeding pocket, teasing him before he grabbed the no-fur's legs and pushed them up and apart. The position completely exposed his pocket to Hades and the tom made no secret that he appreciated the view.

Seris wandered through the chambers, each one a testament to the power and majesty of its respective deity. In the Chamber of Hades, Seris felt the weight of the underworld bearing down upon her. Hades, resplendent in his black and silver armor, stood before his throne, his eyes glowing with an otherworldly energy. His dark hair fell to his shoulders, and his presence seemed to draw the very light out of the air. Unlike the Hades she met previously, he looks more serious, his final form is remarkable.

She grabbed it and languidly lifted it up. It was a picture of Hades. He was truly a Greek god with a clean cut and precise features, a well-built body, and inexpressive emerald eyes. This man was dangerously gorgeous. This was the kind of face that every woman would dream of but inexplicably perilous to fall for.

Yellow lights were on and they cast a dim yet serene shadow in the room. The night has fallen yet something about the creature of this room is awake. The door to the bathroom opened and Hades came with just a towel around him. He had another towel that he was using to dry his hair. He looked just as he had on the sea. Water had a strange effect on him. his usually styled hair loses its rigidity and his bluish eyes sparkled more. He stopped when he saw me and I was already in a trance. his eyes have started to lure me in. When did I fall in love with the?

He was The HADES. He was the SHIV : The destroyer, who could destroy the world only for his other half who gave strength to him. His ADRIJA. . Adrija was as beautiful as a blooming rose. She was Bright like Sun, beautiful like moon and charming like Spring He was unconsciously fascinated to her. Even if there was a garden full of flowers, she would definitely be the most beautiful one among them. His WIFE. His PRINCESS He would never show the real side of his to his wife. To her, He was calm, mature and little bit cold but in reality, He was over obsessive, cruel and darker than the HADES.

-You look like shit,- Hades sketched. The wolf's long red hair was discolored and lacking its natural shine. Like his counterpart, he had dark circles and he looked tired, yet he still did not lose a hint of magnificence and his humor did not disappear. -You're not left behind either,- Layan replied, shaking her head up and down. Nebraska snorted, there they started again. -Well, I'm curious why my name came up between you when you were so disgustingly romantic- -You're dying of jealousy,- Hades challenged him, his mood was now also in good shape.