Hades X Persephone Fanfic Novels & Stories

My wolf may be gone, but Hades is just as important to me as she was. Hades' eyes lock onto mine, his gaze burning with determination. "Since it is fully my fault, let me take responsibility—" But I don't let him finish speaking. I rise onto my toes, my heart pounding in my chest, and press my lips to his. The kiss is soft at first, a gentle touch, but it quickly deepens, becoming more passionate, and more intense. Hades' arms wrap around me, pulling me close as he returns the kiss. I feel his warmth, his energy, and it's like my entire world has come alive. —*

. My eyes are wide, and I feel like I cannot scream. I continue to stare at Sheamus who is not moving. “I am Hades, and Velaria is my destined bride, born to be mated to me and be my queen! I am tired of these games! Velaria, come home with me or watch history repeat itself, and this time, you’re not an infant that was kidnapped and stolen away from me. you’re a grown woman who is fun, beautiful, and can make her own choices, so I suggest you choose!” He growled. I stared at everyone in grief. My mates family were also held by the point of other fiery blades. My adoptive family were being suppressed by forcefield made of fire. If I didn’t come with him, they all die. If I do come with him, I

My eyes widened, the tears hanging at the base of my eyelids rolling down my cheeks now. Did love have the power to turn one into a cry baby? Was I just overreacting? "It is none of your business how I choose to die. Leave me alone, Aiden, this is the last time I will say this. I do not want anything with you. This is where it ends." He gripped my hand still, so I would not leave. "We love each other, Persephone. It does not have to end like this. I want you, not Kassandra, you."

"Turns out it is true what they say; a feral knows no friend from foe, and a feral fights to kill." Xerxes was not amused. "I apologize." His lips turned down in displeasure, a shadow of regret passing over his features. Daemon waved off the apology. "Are you sleeping better now?" "I am truly sorry, Daemon," Xerxes repeated, the guilt plain in his voice. "Take a hint, old man. I am trying to change the subject here.” Daemon said, dryly. "Are those nightmares still plaguing you?" Xerxes sighed, nodding reluctantly. "I do not mind. Better to stay awake than to relive those moments. So, who is she? The female you fed from? The one who quenched your thirst?"

There is an outline of his teeth, but in the center there’s a crescent moon, it’s unique and I love it. I return to the bed, to find his arm stretched out across my side, as though searching for me. I decide to sit on the edge, facing the window to watch the sunrise, instead of disturbing him. As the first rays’ peek over the treetops, I feel a light touch on my back. From the tingles I know it’s Hades, and he is tracing the scars on my skin.

Actually, Hanny was vastly nervous with her exceptionally faster heartbeats, but she tried her best to put her nervousness and her slight uneasiness under control. Hades simply nodded his head. He was still seen hugging his Hanny Darling tightly. Occasionally, he’d land his quick and intimate kisses on his Hanny Darling’s head and hair. “You haven’t been to The Persephone Hotel to meet up with your younger cousin, Brother Hades?” asked Hanny again, a bit curiously within her wonder. “No… I’m not ready yet to meet up with him…” answered Hades with his fractionally mysterious voice tune. Hanny stared at her beloved Brother Hades curiously, waiting for his continuation.

**Trigger warning. Proceed with caution. Rae’s POV I’m huddling in a corner, terrified out of my mind. I can hear him coming. Hades. I don’t know how long I have been here. It feels like forever. I know what he wants. He wants an heir. I can’t feel my wolf nor can I reach out to my mates. My heart is shattered. Since he has brought me here, I have cleaned until my fingers bleed. He makes sure that I take a shower or a bath every day. He tells me that I will give him an heir. After all, I am now his little slave. His gorgeous slave, he says.

After I die, I save Hades' pet. To thank me, he plans to bring me back to life. However, I refuse with a smile. He is stunned for a moment, then asks in confusion, "So many people want to live, so why do you refuse instead?" I give him a bitter smile. "Maybe it's because being alive is a fate worse than death." He doesn't believe it, and his tone turns unfriendly. "Don't think I don't know that your parents are famously known for loving their daughter. They even make the news because of how much they love you." I crouch there without speaking. It's indeed true that they've made the news for loving their daughter, but that is all an act. The truth is, the only one they've ever really lo

“I kept remembering it, I even thought about naming my child Hades someday.” His sharp inhale made me falter, but I continued anyway, lost in my own fascination. “I mean, in Greek mythology, Hades is always compared to the devil because he ruled the underworld, but I never saw him that way. Out of all the gods, he felt the most… honest. He was true to himself, even if people hated him for it. And despite everything, he still won the love of kind Persephone. I’ve always admired that part.” I laughed softly again, shaking my head. “I don’t know. Maybe it’s weird, but I kind of love that name.”

The servant handed him a scroll before excusing herself and leaving. Guerrian eagerly opened the scroll, but when he saw what was on it, the emotions in his gaze slowly changed. He started to find it hard to breathe. Seeing his change, Dexaldir went over to have a look as well. Instantly, he glared at Seraphine murderously. Seraphine retreated a step back in terror while facing his gaze. "D-Dexaldir, w-what's going on?" Guerrian charged at her and grabbed her by the throat. "You're a Phlegeton Demon! You're evil!"