Hades Sketch Novels & Stories

Hades went to the bathroom for a quick shower and returned with only a towel wrapped around his waist. Alanna was stunned. There was a bathrobe in the bathroom, but he chose to cover himself with a towel. She was about to remark on it when her gaze fell on the scar on his abdomen. It wasn't long, but it stood out. In fact, it looked ghastly. She stopped herself from saying whatever she was about to say. Hades took the opportunity to hug her. "It won't be comfortable sleeping on the couch. I promise I won't do anything. Please?"

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.

All of them were of top quality with excellent figures. At this time, on the side of the suite near the French windows, there was a shirtless man with tanned skin and bulging muscles. He had tattoos all over his arms, thighs, chest, and back. He was none other than Hades, the Lord of the Underworld who terrified all the dark forces in the West! He was also one of the top three super existences in the 12 Sacred Halls of the West! A man of intelligence and power! At this time, he was doing high-level physical training.

Still not being able to see his face from the good he was wearing stepped closer trying to see him more clearly. “It’s ok Princess. You don’t have to be nervous, I’m Hades and you.” He said in a melodic accent taking his hood off to shake his hand, he smiled showing small dimples form at the ends of his cheeks with his fangs popping out with. He had his black hair with streaks of white flopping as with every word he spoke.Not noticeable for some or at least for me, he hard a 2 cracks like a cement bolt on the right side of his face no longer than the other almost touching his eyebrows.

She sat down on her hind legs and glanced towards Hades, who had just finished carefully stripping his clothes and carefully placing them neatly folded on a nearby tree stump. I inhaled sharply. He was magnificent. His body was like a work of art. His six-pack rippled as he moved, his legs and arms heavily muscled. He was fit, extremely toned, and I saw his muscles slightly bulge as he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. My mouth watered. Despite myself, I found my eyes sneaking a glance at a certain part of his anatomy, curiosity overwhelming me. My mouth parts open in disbelief. He’s huge. So big that I could not imagine such a large object being able to penetrate me without tearing me

"Andromeda! What a pleasant surprise",Hades said as the mistress approached him. He was currently in his human form and one could see where the expression, 'handsome as the devil' was gotten. Hades looked like someone in his early forties. Raven dark hair framed his chiselled face, his eyes were a golden colour and a wide grin split his face. His set of teeth that could be seen were sharp tipped and sparkly white. He was dressed in a long dark robe and he reclined in his throne casually.

I sensed Dresna’s immediate relief at the thought of getting his feet back on solid ground. A couple of hours later, we alighted from the Hipper. I could tell Dresna was still trying to comprehend how I had instructed him without a word spoken. He stopped mid-pace. “Skye, what exactly happened up there? It was like you took control of my mind.” “I feel pretty shaken myself,” I replied, looking away. “How about we go and get a shot of Drax?” “In the Drock?” he asked, shocked.