Is Hades A God Novels & Stories

I was essentially stuck in the middle, not fully on one side or the other. It did not take long for Hades to be called Dad. He was a fun-loving guy that I respected a great deal. He was one of the more mellow God of the bunch, but he was one of the most protective as well. He was also quirky with a great sense of humor. We developed a deep connection and bond over the years.

Gold dragons were wrapped around the body as though they were alive! Especially the head of the halberd that looked like a roaring dragon! “Hades, it’s not that easy to kill my friend to prove your path into the sixth zone of kingship.” Fennel said mildly, but the determination in his words was obvious. Hades roared, “You’re also one of the 12 Western Gods. Why are you helping him again and again? Don't forget the oath you made on Mount Olympus back then!” Fennel smiled and said, “Hades, I’m afraid you’ve misunderstood. Although I’m a god, I don’t have to follow the rules of your Western underworld. This was what Zeus promised me.”

"I know why Jack called me Helen of Troy. Men fought wars over her extraordinary beauty after she was kidnapped. She's a troublemaker. Like me. Why did you call me Persephone instead?" I ventured, my curiosity getting the better of me, as I looked for more reasons to believe I mattered to him. "In Greek mythology, Hades is the God of the underworld. Persephone is —" "His wife," I said, blushing furiously as the obvious dawned on me.