Istri Hades Novels & Stories

list. All I really know about Ios is that it’s a party island along the Greek coast. So why in the actual hell would Loviatar, a goddess, keep the Riding Hoods there? And why would she want anything to do with them? Compared to the gods and goddesses of this world, the Riding Hoods are nothing. Oh, they want to be something. And if they’d succeeded in turning me into the most powerful witch of all time, maybe we could’ve clawed our way into the room—but we’d never have had a seat at the table.

“You will not attack for four hours. After the four hours, do what you do.” His second nods at the command. “Gavin,” Titan orders. “I got it,” Gavin nods and mind links Sil to escort Iris. “Titan,” Iris sounds relived to see him. They hold each other a moment before she sees the smirk on Lucifer’s face. “Who are you?” “I have many names, Lucifer, the devil, but I think you may know me as…” He stops. “Hades, Poseidon’s brother,” Iris swallows. Hades nods. “I know the game. I’ve lost to my brother many times,” Hades smirks. “I am ready to see him lose.”

“That's when you haven't seen me go crazy. I was once a monster, a cannibal in its own right. I don't remember why I did it but there was a certain sacrifice ceremony, I was fed cannibals for a long time and this made me gradually lose my humanity. I became a half-man, half-animal, tired and exhausted. My bloodlust began to rise when I saw that thing, which was fueled by greed and hatred…” "It's Greedius!" Hades explained my ambiguity: “As Greedius, you have seen Greedius which means he has risen but is extremely weak, he causes lust and bloodlust in you to rise and that's why due to the man who killed the entire Hill villagers. You have already become his henchman!"

I stop on the porch, seeing the sirens standing in formation. “Well, shall we?” Asteria says, and I watch as the trident materialises in her hand. Hades moves forward and down the steps, rubbing his hands together. “This will be fun. Never mind the stealth mission. This will be hilarious. They won’t even know what hit them.” He says practically giddy. He rolls his neck and shakes his wrists out. Huffing a breath out of his mouth as he bounces on the balls of his feet. “Ok, sirens. No killing, just knock them out.” Asteria says as Hades pulls his hands apart and I see the ripple and shimmer. Son of a bitch!

And now, years later, he wants to capture her, break her and mould her into his perfect, little plaything. Alejandro Genovese is the Hades of the Underworld; he is the Lucifer of Hell. He holds the ultimate power over the Cosa Nostra as his presence incites nothing but fear and bewildered respect amongst people. He feeds off of utmost violence and pain of others, and he'll treat his plaything no differently.

"But my lord—" One stare from him made Henrieta stop talking. He did not need any words to make anyone scared shitless. Henrieta bowed her head slightly and stood to walk away, leaving her with the stranger. As much as she hated Henrieta earlier, she didn't want her to go. She didn't want to be left alone with this man. But Henrieta didn't seem to care about her and more importantly, she would understand the fear she felt towards the man. "My name is Hades and this place is far from the place you used to live. Even as you try to get out, it would only put you in danger—"

Bob’s tone was sarcastic. Lex looked up, “I have – what have you got on Hades’ sons?” Bob produced a folded piece of printed A4 paper and handed it to Lex who snatched it hungrily. He folded it impatiently. “According to G****e, Hades, who is also known as the god of the underworld had three children, Zagerus, Macaria, and Melinoe. The first is a boy while Macaria and Melinoe are girls. Now if you’d ask me, I think this information is irrelevant. Nothing concerns Greek mythology with Nigerian homicidal maniacs.”

Ivar said happily as he hugged Seris, pecking her face. “Did you play the role of a villain ?” Seris asked, hitting him. “Selene, feisty as ever. Love you too.” Ivar said, hugging her. “Hades still troublesome as ever.” Selene said, hugging him. “I've missed you sister, your Castle is not so bad.” Ivar chuckled. Seris looked at the confused face of everyone. “Be at ease. This is my brother, the God of death and the underworld, Hades.” Seris said out loud.

I walk the short distance and give his a brief hug. "Welcome Tabitha, Annabelle and Emilia to the sacred space." This is where we see three hooded figures walk into the clearing and walk to the stone table, this is where they pull the hoods down and reveal their faces. All three of them look grim at the thought of what was about to happen and I wasn't surprised I didn't want this to happen and I was the one that got to hopefully walk away from it. I give Arizer a kiss and a cuddle before I step away from him.

"Are you certain you want to trade your most precious gift for the Underworld's protection?" A chilling, low voice echoed through the temple. Hades materialized from the shadows. He was the King of the Dead, radiating a biting cold that felt entirely out of place in the Temple of Light I’d served for two years. "I'm sure," I said, a little shocked he had answered in person. But I quickly took a deep breath and steadied my voice. "As long as I can leave this place, I'll give up everything."