Hades X Persephone Fanfic Novels & Stories

“Goblin, you know, every day I live here it's like being imprisoned in a cage. I used to be so happy and free, I had a loving mother, everyone I adored, but since I've been here everything feels so suffocating, it's like I'm stuck in something. this damn power. I hate Hades, but I also love him. What I need is freedom, not trivial love and lust.” I was dumbfounded. The love between the goddess Persephone and the great Hades is not so sweet as I thought. I also see in the goddess's eyes a glint of loneliness, perhaps what the goddess wants is to be free. However, Hades was afraid that if he let Persephone leave him, the goddess would never return. Just like my Ancanta, the more I tried to kee

She panted, trying to catch her breath and hold on to what was left of her dignity, but neither felt like hers anymore. Hades moved away, stopping his wild suckle, and stared at her for a moment. That was the only moment of reprieve he gave her before he dove in between her thighs and pressed his face against her soaking core and inhaled every bit of her sex in. Causing her to shiver uncontrollably. “I’m just going to repay a favour, princess.” He moaned before using his lips to suck hard on her clit. “Fuckkkkkkk..” She cried out from the impact, a sound infused with pleasure and pain.

I nibbled at my toast, forcing myself to eat slowly so that the food would stay down, and sipped my ginger tea. My thoughts turned to the original owner of the garden. I know these roses belonged to the late Luna, Hades' mom. I never knew her, it was hard to imagine what kind of woman would have given birth to a man like Hades. According to the pack members I spoke to, they said Hera was quiet and reserved. And of course, everyone liked to point out how Hunter and Hera had been madly in love with each other. They had no idea they were hurting my already broken heart. I don't think I would ever know what it feels like to be loved, certainly not by Hades. And not by Hunter.

His grip on my hair tightened, holding me in place as I heard him groan. “Fuck, your mouth is so damn good,” he muttered under his breath, almost as if speaking to himself. His words sent a jolt through me, and I stopped struggling, my body stiff but compliant. "Hm, take it," Hades groaned, his voice rough as he thrust into my mouth, his pace unrelenting. Tears welled in my eyes, sliding down my cheeks as I struggled to keep up, my breaths shallow and ragged. His grip on my hair tightened, holding me in place, leaving me with no choice but to comply.

Persephone whispered apologetically, "I hoped I might, by keeping away from you, cease to long for you. My great misery is from vividly engraving your image on my mind. I cannot tell if your passion for me has grown cold. Need you not tell me your resentment towards me?" Hades' eyes dimmed softly, remembering her heartache over her love's departure. "What bitter feelings can I ever have for you, Persephone? I can't change my heart's desires," Hades said in a gentle tone. Her gaze caressed the maiden's blushed cheeks. Her hands stroked the golden hair. "During those long miserable months, I have to my great grievance been obsessed with the thought of you. Now that you are returned to me, my s

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.

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.

aren't you afraid? — Not with you by my side, you idiot. — I approach your lips. — Persephone didn't want Hades, but he insisted... one day she fell in love with him, then she understood that there was no point in going if a piece of her would stay with him. Persephone is the Goddess of light..., but she didn't mind being the queen of darkness. — I whispered and closed my eyes, tense and panting.

Zadicus replied honestly to his distress, giving a clear but unbearable response. “I reside in her heart, I live in her memories. I bet I never left her mind once, these eight years mean nothing. Can’t you see? My one presence changed the Persephone you created in all those eight years? The strongest warrior of Aziel, The Phoenix is still my Persephone in the end.” Smirking, Zadicus came closer recalling the hex he possesses over Persephone cracking Kriss’ heart because no matter, one of their hearts was going to shatter eventually.

She took the silver whip from the table and held it in her hands looking at it. “Do you know what this feels like to be cracked against your bare skin?” Hades gulps and his face pales. “You don’t have the guts to do anything to me.” Jake smiles and nods at her before leaving the cell. Sonya cracks the whip against his torso. Hades screamed in pain with blood spraying the walls. “Tell me Hades, what did I ever do to you? What do you want from me?” Hades was taking slow, deep breaths while whimpering in pain. “I want the pendant but you already know that you who-“