How Old Is Hades Novels & Stories

Hades didn’t speak, he simply shifted. His human form looked like any businessman you would see walking down the street. He’s got pale skin, and he’s tall with short sandy blonde hair, styled nicely. A black suit with a red tie. All he’s missing is a brief case to complete the look. His red eyes scan the room no doubt sizing up everyone here. Hades is not known for his authenticity. I wouldn’t put it past him to try to cause some type of trouble during the time that he is here. Zeus spoke, and the room fell back into meeting mode.

My heart stopped working seven years ago, when my father forced his legacy on me. Who would have thought that it would take it's first beat in years again today. At the sight of her... Dakota Alister. A scoff escapes me subconsciously. Who does she think she's fooling? Like a wig and a pair of contacts would change anything. Lilith Hayes, my highschool sweetheart. She doesn't recognize me though, I've changed too much for her to. I'm not the boy she loved anymore. And it's crazy, because she's still the girl I loved.

says General Oris " I heard that you recently took in the daughter of Nyx. Maybe she could even the playing field because even you can't take on the son of Zeus, two children of Poseidon, and another daughter of Hades all by yourself," says Eses "No, she's only 10 years old; she should be protected, not thrust onto a battlefield," I say

Goddess was about to cry when Hades couldn't bear it and stood up in anger. "Mother don't cry... your wish will be fulfilled. I promise, if Lucifer will ever fall in love with this human woman, I will go to earth and kill her and take her soul with me and throw it in the fire of damnation where he will never find her! And you can find someone from heaven for him and he can come back to heaven. So please mother, stop worrying. I hate to see you in distress!" Hades calmed his mother down. Goddess was happy and seeing her relaxed ... Hades left. He is the god of death; he has never cared about any human soul. Taking a life is nothing for him, so he didn't even for a second thought that he could

One way to find out. "The Goddess Hera and Arch Angel Michael are my parents." Hades pulled a bottle from his suit pocket and gave it to Lillith, the tiny little girl in his arms. I stood up on my tiptoes to see, but Parisa's questions kept interrupting me. "How old are you, dear?" Parisa's voice wasn't as friendly but now more curious. "Twenty-four," I hummed, still looking at the baby. "Mom and Dad are at home waiting for their baby," I said, giving out more information than needed.

I am going to leave this pack before my birthday. After deciding this I finished my food and water and lean back into the bed thinking of ways to escape. I perk my ears up when I hear someone in the hallway. It sounds like two people gossiping. I hold my breath and strain my ears to hear what they are saying. "I heard he killed his only sibling that's how cruel he is." Gasps "Alpha Hades is indeed a very cruel Alpha. I pity whoever his mate may be." Humming in response they walk too far away for me to hear anything more. At the mention of Alpha Hades my heart started to race and I felt this strange tugging.

I said, "The doctor says your leg injury is serious. Why don't you let them take a look while I stay with Olivia?" Hades glared at me, annoyed. "I'm a man. What can a small injury like this do to me? Besides, Olivia will probably cry if she doesn't see me when she wakes up." I clicked my tongue. Olivia was already 20 years old and no longer a child who cried at everything. She loved clinging to Hades, calling him flirtatiously. Even when Hades and I were married, she never held back. She would spark fights between us and fuel the tension.

They got what they wanted and the grand parents from Olympus gets to visit the kids as often as they want as long as they promise not to spoil the kids. Their children did not know what their parents were and for Zac and Helena, it was better that way. "Hey kids. Do you mind helping mommy out clean this mess?" Hades, the youungest of the three children and who was the cutest and the meanestof them all, as per, Helena's own words--took after the person who he was named after.

I had given them food, shelter and been nothing but kind to them. “Jealousy is a bitch.” a voice I hadn’t heard in many years spoke. I blinked, looking to my right to find Lord Hades had appeared at my side. “Hades.” I blinked. “We meet again, Asterion.” he nodded. He didn’t look any different than the last time I saw him. Do the Gods truly not age? “We do age, well expect Zeus, but otherwise, yes, we age. We will all grow old and die someday. We are just slower at it than most.” he shrugged.

Now the three wolves of the silver pack looked at him with doubt and interest- Let's say that the situation with our people has been different from those that have been reported and the methods applied have not followed the protocol- -So how old is she really? - Hades gritted his teeth. -My queen is barely 100 years old-