Hades Thanatos Romance Novels & Stories

Whatever it takes. I followed behind a group of Ministers a little distance off, curious about what the crowd was about. A group of vampire members entered a little later and I stopped realising it as one of their monthly meetings. Great, that’s what we needed, more of those leeches stuck together in a closed room. However, as much as I was annoyed to see them, the person my eyes narrowed on was the head of them all. Hades. He was decked in complete black, a reflection of his soul maybe, he didn’t wear a smile as the others had and certainly not like the bimbo that stood beside him smiling like an idiot. I snickered and his head tilted a little, until he stared into my direction as if he cou

—JASMINE - It feels like I'm experiencing sex for the first time as if my senses are awakening to a new world of pleasure. The way Hades touches me adores me, and kisses me is beyond anything I ever imagined. It's as if he's unlocking secret doors to my desires, and I'm surrendering to the sensations. This encounter surpasses our passionate night in the bar; it's more profound and more intimate. Hades seems to know my body better than I do, tracing the curves of my soul with his fingers. Every caress, every kiss, every whispered promise resonates deep within me.

Hades and Anastasia met at a nearby café after work. Hades looked tired, as if he hadn't slept at all. Anastasia on the other hand was extremely conscious and didn’t know where to start the conversation from, all she could think was the kiss and how her heart was pounding against her chest. Hades, however, decided to break the silence eventually. He reached out to take her hand in his that was placed on the table ''I'm sorry Love…. I really am.''

“Yeah. I’d like for you to come be a part of it.” “What’s Eros? Some crazy love portion?” “No, silly,” she laughed. “He’s an Ancient Greek god of lust or something. Go figure.” She kissed his cheek. “I’ll be expecting your call. Don’t keep me waiting.” Thad watched her shake her ass and hips as she returned to her pad. She got to her door and blew him a kiss before going inside. Thaddeus pocketed her card then shut his door and went to see about his sleeping guest.

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.

His entire demeanour was different, and I knew before he even spoke that this wasn’t Kian. "I was a little impatient to wait any longer, I hope you don’t mind." Thanatos’ deep sexy voice came, before a devilish smirk crossed his face as his eyes raked over my body and a glint of pure carnal hunger burned in his eyes. "Hello, my beautiful little mate."

They must be kidding, there’s no way he will accept a guy as his partner that will stay at their side and provides them the physical needs they needed for a lifetime, and with that thinking of his, he and the other one that was sleeping lazily on his head and eyes barely opened subconsciously rejected every idea to be close and intimate with this guy who was named after an Angel despite the little bit of stinging pain inside the core of their heart. Angelo's face was very ugly, it was unknown whether it was because of Hades strongly rejecting him to be his partner or something else but nevertheless, Angelo's heart still felt hurt inside his chest when he heard the other person's strong rejec

They knew that the attack was vulnerable at the center and were determined to pierce through it, Hades stepped on Thanatos mid run and launched himself sky-high, Thanatos seeing his brother instigate their plan. Darkness coated his body and he skipped a step, his body started to rotate like a ball and the darkness itself formed swords which digged the ground as he and Hades simultaneously tore through the typhoon effortlessly, on his path through the typhoon his spinning legs caught Morbius and Marqius on the jaw sending them flying in the direction he was going in.

His tone was like ice, every word a threat, cutting through the false politeness of the room. Adriano chuckled, a dry, unsettling sound that grated on Hades’s nerves. He leaned back in his chair, making himself comfortable. “Ouuuuuu I should be terrified? Always so eager to flex those American muscles. Very well. A quick peek, for old times’ sake. But don’t expect a torture show, my dear Hades. We Italians are not as barbaric as you Americans. We don’t torture women. We... appreciate them. We fuck them.” He laughed, a high-pitched, disturbing cackle that made Hades’s blood boil, an ugly, perverted sound that echoed in the concrete room. “You sick bastard!” Hades roared, his face contorting w

He thrusts me, with beats, in and out, makes him see stars. In the midst of the attacks from inside and outside, he soon finds, his sweet spot, the boy does not stop screaming, moaning, with his legs, open, with moans, two and then three fingers, inside him, thrusting the with his fingers, in less than ten minutes, cumming in Hades' mouth, in the midst of the thrusts, the god of the dead does not stop, when the boy cums again. Being turned on all fours, with his ass perked up, Hades, thrusting his cock slowly, holding his hips, had barely recovered, pumping his cock, in between staying a few seconds standing still, for every inch that passed through his walls.