Hades X Persephone Fanfic Novels & Stories

“I am not drawing any conclusions, Hades. The way you were when you first saw Persephone was identical to the way you were when you first saw her. It was also the same gesture you made when you stripped her of her innocence. So could it be that you and Rebecca–” Hades could not resist giving Thanatos a stern look. Yet, Thanatos is no longer frightened, as he has become accustomed to it. “You had the audacity to bring up my personal matters back then?” “Why not? You’re so devoted with Persephone that it’s quite distracting seeing you looking all too ardent over her back in the days.” “Enough of this, Thanatos. Let us not bring up someone who is no longer here.” “Alright. But to get things str

"Do not touch me." The hall quieted. He laughed. "Still pretending? Who else would you choose? Cassian Hadeion? The last scrap of Hades, hidden in the shadow wing because even Olympus cannot decide whether to pity him or fear him?" Several guests laughed with him. "He cannot stand in the sun without looking half-dead," Apollo went on. "His underworld wings were shattered in the chariot fall that killed his parents. Some say he will never fly again. Some say the darkness broke more than that. Is that the husband you want, Persephone?"

In the judgment halls of the Underworld, handling court matters, or at Nympha’s side whenever she sent word that she was frightened, lonely, or unwell. By evening, Nympha came down from Eren’s chamber. Hades sat in the main hall with his elbows on his knees and his hands pressed against his brow. His face was hidden, but the exhaustion in him was impossible to miss. “Hades,” Nympha said softly as she approached. “Do not blame yourself. Persephone left because she was angry. That is not your fault.” He did not answer. Nympha sat beside him, close enough that her shoulder almost touched his.

he claps, “this is just beautiful.” I shake my head, rushing my words out. “I have no intention of accepting Alpha Tyler as my mate, I would rather stay here at Nameless and—” “Viper,” Hades sounds so serious, I stiffen. “You’ll make Tyler your mate. You’ll allow him to mark you. You’ll even bear pups for him.” I shake my head, tears spilling down my cheeks. “No, I—” “I’ll make you a full member of the Nameless if you spy on him,” Hades continues. “And even though I never go back on my words, I’ll provide clues to find the killers of your parents each time you give me valuable information from Tyler.”

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

"It will take you to his home. I'm sure Channing won't mind staying with you until he is returned to you." She then pushed us through the gate, and we were in a garden. "It will be fine." I told them, but I'm sure my face and scent weren't agreeing with my words. Hell I didn't even believe my words. There were so many stories about Hades temper. Including a story where he had kidnapped Persephone forcing her to be his wife. There were so many it was hard to know which was truth and which was not. I didn't even dare to take Persephone by her word.

] Persephone’s body jolted, surprised by the sudden telepathy. “What’s wrong, my love?” Hades asked affectionately. “She is talking inside my head.” She half-whispered, speaking small. Hades swiftly turned his head. “You are in a sticky situation, my nephews.” He mocked Hermes and the unconscious Perseus. Hermes had long sensed such presence. It was the familiar scent. Both desirable and undesirable. He used to fantasize about his life with that small lady, now, he was busy running away from her.

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.

If only it was too easy to concentrate on her work and stop remembering things. Finally the son of a god had found out that he also needed a goddess to feel himself completed. The Son of Hades was finally a God. He had found his queen, his master mind, his last piece, his soul mate, and his goddess. And he was going to put her under his rules, of course, not before she put him under hers.

They both break the kiss and look at the pack. In the night, Xandier looks at Darcy who is wearing a red sexy lingerie. She is looking at him with a sexy smile. She removes her panties and bends on the bed on four legs so that her ass and her hole is visible to him. He gets excited seeing her in that position and he gets a hard on erection. He is not able to take the throbbing pain anymore. He removes his pant and directly enters inside her hole. Darcy stops herself from hissing in pain. She doesn't want to come out as weak infront of him. She wants him to think of her as strong in every way. She bites her lips to suppress the sudden pain. Xandier starts thrusting deep into her making her mo