Hades With Persephone Novels & Stories

Lukas leaned in and breathed in my ear, "They are Hades and his mate, Persephone." I felt my breath hitch. Even though I guessed it but knowing it was true made it feel real. Hades was clad in all-white suit with a rose on his lapel. I was expecting him to have a long white beard, but he looked youthful with his brunette hair slicked back and clean-shaven face. Persephone, on the other hand, was breathtaking with her white lace gown and her long blonde hair parted in one side. "Ahh, Lukas!" Hades cried out, wrapping his arms around Lukas and tugging him closer.

"I know why Jack called me Helen of Troy. Men fought wars over her extraordinary beauty after she was kidnapped. She's a troublemaker. Like me. Why did you call me Persephone instead?" I ventured, my curiosity getting the better of me, as I looked for more reasons to believe I mattered to him. "In Greek mythology, Hades is the God of the underworld. Persephone is —" "His wife," I said, blushing furiously as the obvious dawned on me.

he said as he tilted his chin up in a playful manner. “Will Kora be joining us tonight?” Asked Damien. “Kora?” I asked quite mindlessly. Lucifer smiled, “You may know her better as Persephone,” he tilted his chin towards me as he spoke, the man was even taller than Damien. Lucifer saw the look on my face and it was clear that he knew what was going through my mind. Persephone was Hades' wife in Greek Mythology, being told that Hades kidnapped her and brought her to be the queen of the underworld7.

I stopped hugging myself and instead, I focused my gaze at Hades who appears solemn, his gray eyes unrecognizable beneath his hood, “The humans you are worrying about, well - if they’re for each other then they’ll end up together. You cannot force them to be together just because you are used on seeing them together. Let them work on what you have started with, as all creatures do without cupid’s aid.” “I thought you don’t know anything about love and your expertise is focused solely at death and bringing sorrow to the bereaved?” Hades shakes his head and smiled, “You can’t live with Persephone without picking up a thing or two.” I snorted, trying keep a straight face to stop myself from smi

He took out his phone and waved it Infront of her but she couldn't snatch it away because her arms felt numb. Hailey's eyes widened in horror as she watched him type a series of codes on his phone... Hailey knew about his master hacking skills anyone couldn't compare... So she naturally knew he wasn't the type to give empty threats.... "Okay stop I'll tell you everything you need to know..." She cursed silently but Xavier wasn't planning on stopping yet .. "I won't ask again Hailey.." the madness she saw in his eyes made her feel weird... "The mines are located around district 12 and his security is tighter than that of the president.. you can't go there ... " She mumbled and he fell into de

Inhaling deeply, Zadicus stared intensely into her eyes, drowning in the darkness spreading in the sky, proposing to her. “I, Zadicus Snyder, is offering all of his love, affection, attention, an inch of this pathetic soul to the one I love to seal my tale eternally.” Persephone’s eyes widened when Zadicus bent on one knee, taking out their traditional Tademono ring passed down from the head to his wife. “Would you, Persephone Sage, provide this useless man the privilege to reside the rest of his life in your shade? Will you marry me, Persephone?”

I couldn’t even bring myself to look into his eyes, afraid of what I might find there. As if my nemesis wanted to catch up with me, the kitchen staff waltzed in at that moment and when Hades saw her with the tray of food, something akin to realization dawned on him. He gasped, that is before his eyes thinned into fierce slits. And I gasped.

He was better, but nowhere near healed. “Hades,” I said quietly, “you should not have brought him here like this. Do you want to set back everything he has worked for?” His face tightened. “Even if you bring him to me,” I continued, “I will not return with you.” Hades held Eren’s hand and led him toward the gate. At the threshold, he stopped. “Persephone,” he said softly, “I am sorry.” Dorian took my hand without speaking. I leaned into his shoulder and exhaled.

The meek, quiet woman who had withered in the Temple of Light was gone forever. "You are beautiful, Lyra," Hades said, appearing behind me. His eyes were full of awe. He took my hand and pressed a kiss to my fingertips. "Today, all the realms will witness you become my one and only, to share my throne and my eternity." When Hades and I walked side-by-side into the grand hall, the gods of Olympus were already assembled. Their faces were a mixture of astonishment and a complex, veiled discomfort. After all, just a few months ago, I had been Apollo's betrothed.

Hades whispered, "will you come with me to the Underworld and sit beside me on my throne? Will you be my queen, my wife, and my eternal companion?" Persephone looked at Hades in awe. Her sparkling eyes filled with tears, which then streamed down her cheeks. With a quivering joyous voice, the goddess answered. "Yes, my sweet Hades, I earnestly will," Persephone replied, and she leaned down with her head tilted to plant a loving kiss on those tender lips. The dark goddess stood up again and deepened their kiss. They kissed slowly and deeply with a great yearning for one another. After they parted, Hades reached her hand out for Persephone. The maiden took it in hers with no more hesitation. Th