Novel & Cerita Hadou Gods

If I didn’t know better, I’d think they were father and son. “So he’s Mordecai's plaything,” I look up at my father. “What does this have to do with anything?” He snatches his phone from me. “It has everything to do with why your brother is still alive. Do I need to spell it out for you?” He doesn’t. It’s clear to me. “My man nearly lost his head getting these pictures,” father says with a heavy sigh. “Mordecai is not a man to be messed with.” Everyone in high society knows that. Mordecai Rhys, famously called Hades. He's the god of the underworld. Elusive, untouchable, and feared. Many influential people seek out his covering and protection, but it’s not something he so easily gives out.

Jayden whispers in shock. My head is pounding and I feel dizzy. Tara is Keturah, the moon goddess. The woman who has been helping me all this while is the moon goddess? I always knew she was different, but it never occurred to me. “Keturah, blessed goddess, mother of our kind, it's an honour to have you in our midst”, Kreed says, going one knee. Everybody in the room does the same including, Jayden. I keep sitting, trying my best to see through the tears that have clouded my vision.

Those whose crimes warrant a sentence to eternal punishment were sent to the darkest regions of Erebus or down the pit of Tartarus. There stood a great palace made of black rock and crystal, the abode of a tall slender goddess Hades. Her majestic black robe and puissant look made those around her cower in fear. Mortals were afraid to even mention her name. Very few knew her as Áïda. Perhaps for fear of pronouncing it, they started calling her Hades.

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.

She was also Kallinikos’ wife, Yekaterina Larkspur. The old man’s expression hardened after seeing them together. The couple were very powerful and not to be trifled with. Soon, Macrocosm Ancestral Gods from other universes also appeared. The Twelfth Universe’s Lord, Hadad showed up. Hadad was a Macrocosm Ancestral God with one Macrocosm Power and was the weakest among them. The First Universe’s Lord glanced at the others around him. He was a middle-aged man dressed in a golden robe.

He was The HADES. He was the SHIV : The destroyer, who could destroy the world only for his other half who gave strength to him. His ADRIJA. . Adrija was as beautiful as a blooming rose. She was Bright like Sun, beautiful like moon and charming like Spring He was unconsciously fascinated to her. Even if there was a garden full of flowers, she would definitely be the most beautiful one among them. His WIFE. His PRINCESS He would never show the real side of his to his wife. To her, He was calm, mature and little bit cold but in reality, He was over obsessive, cruel and darker than the HADES.

Apollo said, “I prophesied that something was about to happen, it was terrible. I see humans eating each other and offering their souls to the devil. There will be a rebellion and Greedius will completely get rid of Tatarus, it has found a suitable host and has begun to take over the world, the bad thing is that we can't find a solution." The air began to stir, that's right, the gods were under a great deal of pressure from humans and demons. Now they can no longer control the development of humanity, but can only watch as humans slaughter each other to bring their souls to the devil. Therefore, the gods wished before that it was necessary to destroy the evil Greedius first, so that it could

Epilogue - Part 2 Shadwell Sebastien Woolsey, also known as Hades, stomped in out of the rain, shaking it off his fur before he went any further into the house than the entry hall. He could hear the commotion in the main room. It was the kind of overwhelming noise only two bunnies, one large Northern Forest tom, a cosmic entity, and ten kits could make. It was the sound of a happy home, one that Hades had never dared to dream he could have. After his own rough upbringing with a sire who was embarrassed to be a Black-fur and an anonymous no-fur father, Hades had long since put aside any thoughts of being a sire himself.

umare or act against his will, and the god we spoke of was equally jealous of Eledumare so he made a look alike and thought it was enough and accurate, he had been with the creator and thought he learnt how to create just like him, his name was called the Adabo, he was so much in competition with the creator in those days through he did not last like Laalu had lasted but he was more powerful than him, this god needed the love of human for his jealous and there had always been something about man, gods always fought for them not because they love them but because they always had no one else to rule or to impressed with their powers but human, they always wanted to rule them and make them wors

“She is an important part of our project. Only she can find the keys.” With that, they faded into the night. Nazeera removed whatever spell she had cast on us and we became visible. “Key? Girl? What girl and who the hell is Odhal?” Confusion glimmered in my gaze as I stared at Nazeera whose eyes still didn’t leave the corner they had disappeared to. “Odhal is the god of Hades, the King of Hell.” She turned to me. “Someth ing is going on in this school, and I strongly believe your dagger is connected to it.”