Hades X Maleficent Novels & Stories

These thoughts are raging inside of my head that I am frozen in place, my fingers digging into my skin as I shivered for a second time. The glare of the setting sun made the snowdrops appear as though they were ablaze, catching fire while the snow stop falling, stuck in midair. 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.”

Hades got even angrier when he was reasoned by his own twin so he runs his mouth loose. “There’s no way I’m going to have a mate that is male! What’s more it was a faggot for badness sake?! I bet that he was already touched by someone else!” When Hades said this, he got even more angrier than before, releasing his pheromones unconsciously that was defining his anger and frustration despite not knowing why the hell was he angry and frustrated for this reason but still, he unconsciously raises his voice more that even someone who was 1 meter and 55 centimetres away from them can hear his voice.

This time, Maleficent looked back at him to see his reaction before he leave. A corner of Damon’s lips curled up in a one hell out of a haughty smirk as he jumped off from her familiar. Winking at her as he landed onto the Hydra’s back which was looming with them from his domain’s portal, a part of Maleficent knew it would take a while for them to see each other again. After all, she was not meant And the moment Hunger landed on the meadow where the Trilateral Court was waiting for her, Maleficent’s portal swallowed the Hydra and his master, transporting him to where he desired to go – leaving her with Hunger before the dozens pairs of eyes fixated upon her.

“Trent, shut the fuck up! You have no idea what you’re implying.” “I know exactly what I am talking about, Hades!” Trent snapped back. “You’re keeping her in the house because despite your ‘hatred’ for her and her people, you still acknowledge the fact that she’s your mate. Our mate, and there’s nothing—” “SHUT UP!” Hades growled and in a split second, his fist connected with Trent’s face. “Shut up! This wench isn’t my mate… and she’ll never be!” He snarled, causing something vile, something bitter to squeeze its way through my chest.

Alpha Hades I fucking love the expression on Zeno's face. The adorable frown and confusion create the perfect blend of pure innocence that I want to ruin. I, Nero Hades, admit that I want to ruin my beautiful wife, destroy him and put him back together piece by piece. I want to worship, praise and use his body until he is so broken that he can't think of any other man but me. Oh, the things I'd do to that body and that sarcastic but surprisingly skilful mouth. But alas, it's too early to bring out the big guns.

Hades said, keeping his head bowed down. “What about the pixies and mermaids? You didn't mention them?” She said gazing at Hades. “They already made an alliance with Elena. Penetrating Winterfell won't be so easy.” Hades said, still bowing down his head. “Alliance? I see…make sure that you do everything possible to cause havoc in Winterfell by all means!” Queen Leuvis said angrily at Hades. “Yes my queen, we won't fail you. Come Zagreus we have a lot to do.” Hades said, calling out to his son as the both of them bow and take their leave.

Hades spoils me silly and with this news I'll be spoiled rotten, he can't help himself. “Mama..” Xander giggled ruffling my hair. The fifth time he has done that and I got it fixed. This is what I get for bearing a child with a psycho- Hades. “Your time is up little man now leave my wife and go find yours.” Hades walks into the room obstructing the mother and son moments. The father and son have always been on each other's throats when it comes to me. The clingy husband and son duo.

The sky was dark save for the moon that hung low in the sky it casts a strange glow over the kingdom. Inside the palace, the tension was real. It was the kind of tension that shook even the strongest of men. It was the usual Fortnight ceremony where the wizard takes a look into the future of the kingdom. The king and his subjects watched as he performed his rituals, making strange sounds and incantations. The wizard's screams echoed through the huge hall, a sound that would haunt the memories of those who heard it for years to come. "Doom! Doom is coming!" he cried, his voice trembling with fear. "A werewolf will bring ruin to us all!"

Hades had been listening to their increasingly flirtatious banter, and his patience had evaporated. "Enough!" Hades snapped, his voice ringing with absolute authority. He gently adjusted Claudine, whose body had gone heavy with deep sleep, before looking across the cabin at his two most lethal assets. "You two are operating the only thing keeping my pregnant wife and me from becoming Don Adriano's next museum exhibit!" Hades snarled. "This is not a dating service! This is a strategic flight of the Omerta Crossbearer! Charon, you stop trying to use that ridiculous rizz of yours on the tech asset, and Artemis, you stop analyzing his weaknesses! Focus on the goddamn flight!"

I’d felt it, a searing pain that tore through my chest like a knife. At the time, I’d thought it was the finality of death breaking the bond. But now, knowing what I do—that he had been revived, brought back somehow—it makes sense. The bond wasn’t severed by his death. It was undone by the Goddess. My hands tighten in my lap, my nails digging into my palms. The Goddess broke that bond for a reason, didn’t she? She saw what I couldn’t see then, what I refused to see. Andrei wasn’t my partner, my equal, or my protector. He was a man consumed by power and cruelty, willing to sacrifice anything—and anyone—for his own gain.