Hades Sons Novels & Stories

Rhea answered. “Well, it’s pretty straight forward. Eros and Grace are my Great Grandparents. They had Kayson, my Grandfather, who married Leto my Grandmother and they had Dimitri, my dad.” I explained. “So not only do you have two Primordial Deities in your direct bloodline, but you also have a Titan?” Hades asked with a look of shock and amazement. Zeus and Poseidon had the same look, but Rhea only looked slightly surprised.

"I won't let you, once the child is born you'll sign papers writing off your rights as a father. You won't be part of the child's life." Kobie looked at Delilah, he wasn't surprised the Ekalots had unethical ways of keeping the family name going. A bloodline of the Ekalot kept having female daughters so after the fourth daughter, the first daughter got pregnant at 17. Her parents were ecstatic when they found out it was a boy and let the daughter give birth.

“Better. You’ll learn.” He turned to the others. “Go. All of you.” The gathered wolves scattered at once, tails tucked, the weight of his command irresistible. Only the injured enforcer lingered, dragging himself to his feet. Marcus’s silver gaze flicked his way, and the man flinched, limping off without a word. Now only father and son remained. Marcus’s boots crunched closer. He stopped in front of Damien, towering, casting a shadow that seemed to swallow the younger wolf whole. His hand clamped onto Damien’s shoulder, heavy and immovable.

Olivia continued, "Hades, I've already told your family about my pregnancy. Your grandfather said he'll take back all your shares and freeze your bank cards if you don't come home and live out the rest of your life with me. "Hades, your grandfather's patience has limits. He said if he doesn't see you in two days, you don't need to return at all. "You're already disabled. Without your grandfather's support, you're just a piece of trash! Do you really think Cassandra would still want someone like you?"

"Easy, sweetheart." "Let me go!" I thrashed, elbowing him hard in the ribs and kicking in his arms. "You don't fucking touch a woman without her permission, you piece of shit!" "Calm down," Logan growled, his grip bruising. "He will be fine. Like I said earlier, he drank our leader's blood. His blood is potent. Only the strongest survive the first taste. Looks like your son's got what it takes. He is handling it better than most. Some people died after taking it."

Please do not be anywhere near here. ‘Yes, my child. I will protect you and the pups as always.’ ‘Thank you.’ Sonya opened a link to Jake, Greg, Jim, Sadie, and Claire. ‘Hades is on his way. Boris and Genevieve are feeding info to him.’ “It seems we have some traitors among us who are feeding info to Hades while we have been talking.” Jake says as he pushes Sonya behind him to Greg and Jim. “Boris and Genevieve step forward.”

He was roughly my age, but his presence carried a volatile, dangerous energy that made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. He had messy, untamed dark hair, piercing silver eyes, and wore a black leather jacket over a white t-shirt. A lit cigarette dangled lazily from his lips. He was devastatingly gorgeous, sharp and wild, but the arrogant smirk on his face was pure trouble. Everyone knows him! Wyvern Blackblood. The wild and rebellious son of the Alpha. He pushed off the pillar, his silver eyes trailing lazily down my bare legs, lingering on the oversized shirt of his father, before snapping up to my bruised lips.

The Capital stretched out below — glass and stone and wolves who trusted me to hold it together. Lila had been in Jacob's pack for five years. Jacob, who collected women and discarded them without a second thought. His trail stretched across four territories. If the boy was Jacob's, it would explain everything — why she hid the father, why the boy had gray eyes and a jaw from our bloodline. I pressed my hand against the glass. But it wouldn't explain why my wolf went still every time I caught the boy's scent. Not hostile. Not territorial. Just still.

"Hades has arrived!" Persephone thought back to the tale her mother had told her of the three powerful siblings: Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades, the fiercest of all the gods, who slew their father Cronos with his own scythe and destroyed the Titans. Then they shared the world, the sky, the sea, and the dark realm below. The other two brothers chose the better ones, leaving Hades with no choice but to reign over a barren kingdom of the dead. Because the gloomy underworld was opposed to the bright heavenly Olympus, Hades was not accepted as an Olympian god and was never invited to supper in Zeus's grandiose abode. Hardly anyone mentioned Hades' name.

“They did not escape, they are not capable of that. Someone had to let them out and send them to do their bidding. The only way out of hell is to make a deal with the devil himself…My father, he is the one who let them out to hunt me down and bring me back home in exchange for their freedom. I made it clear that I do not want to go back to the underworld but Hades is not one to take no for an answer,” My mouth hung wide open as I finally wrapped my head around his words…his father was Hades, the original lord of the underworld. The Greek god Hades as in flaming hair ,brother to Zeus and actual god. Wait if Hades is his father then wouldn’t that make Asmodeus a god too or at the very least a