Istri Hades Novels & Stories

Axel looked at the old fate who was filled with concerns for him. Marie and his fates had left the sky with him when he was banished. And they had all served him steadfastly for a thousand years. Marie had served him all her life, but when the fates wheel became unsteady, Marie had come to earth as a human, and was dedicated to him in a thousand lifetimes after his banishment from the sky. Narissa was the fate who spun the threads of life, Marie measured the threads, while Gregory the gardener colored the threads of every day in every one's life. He determines if their day is going to be gloomy or happy, and creates events that guide their destiny. Together they spin the fates of humans, whi

I whispered but he just motioned for me to follow him. "Hiranyakashipu is the king of demons.” He said. “Hiranyakashipu had three sons: Lucifer, the first son, Beelzebub is the second son, and Mammon is the third son," he said, and I nodded my head, trying to put his words together. "Lucifer was a heartless soul. He wasn't ever satisfied with what he had, so he moved out of his father's land, building his own nation. Those are the demons you see, Destiny," he added, and I nodded, following Master behind.

Isekai (Thanatos) started muttering as the pupils in his eyes started to slowly disappear. "aurora bolaris i am the death god and maybe not the best to complete a perfect ritual, i shot out from darkness and unto aurora i shall let know that I am Thanatos, i lord over tharterean pit and has fate with this body," Isekai (Thanatos) said as the blood that was dripping out immediately seem to be freezed by some sort of power before slowly forming a human body .

Haha i must be thinking to much. I dropped her off infront of the school and went to do my own work. Just then my phone rang "hello" I picked it up. "hey Aidan where are you?! I am waiting for you." Jes said.. oh shit i forgot to inform her.. "oh my god.... I am so sorry Jes... I am. already at school can you bring your car today?" I replied apologizoptically. "But you...." she signed "okay fine I'll get there first" she said and hung up. Thank god she wasn't mad because mad Jes is a very so not good thing. I went to my class and thought about how to deal with Amara and ask her about it. But nothing came to my head and it was almost time for class. The teacher came and started teaching but a

he muttered to himself. Then it hit him—Hades. The name that had haunted the criminal underworld for generations. He quickly typed "Hades" into the search bar, his fingers flying across the keyboard. He knew that Hades was more than just a name; it was a title, passed down to the leader of the Hell’s Gang. A shadowy figure who controlled a vast criminal empire.

Whatever it takes. I followed behind a group of Ministers a little distance off, curious about what the crowd was about. A group of vampire members entered a little later and I stopped realising it as one of their monthly meetings. Great, that’s what we needed, more of those leeches stuck together in a closed room. However, as much as I was annoyed to see them, the person my eyes narrowed on was the head of them all. Hades. He was decked in complete black, a reflection of his soul maybe, he didn’t wear a smile as the others had and certainly not like the bimbo that stood beside him smiling like an idiot. I snickered and his head tilted a little, until he stared into my direction as if he cou

“Your siblings?” “Eris and Moros. She is the Goddess of Strife. She causes mayhem wherever she goes. She is apparently really stirring up the other realm. My brother Moros is the God of Doom. He drives mortals to their deaths. He can also drive various creatures as long as the aren't strong of will. My brother, Hypnos and I are going to stop them.” “How would a vampire have gotten a God and Goddess to do his dirty work for him?”

I am not showing any, especially not to her. “However, given that mommy Minthe was also a long-standing cum bucket for Hades, god of the underworld, home-wrecking whore Minthe claimed that her bastard brat son is the son of Hades. And you know what, my dear…son? This stupid cuckold Hades believed his mistress Minthe.

I was about to probe some more when two little arms crept their way around my waist from behind and I was hugged tightly. “Dareios! I’m so glad you brought Callista with you this time!” Cassia cried out, turning to him and giving him a hug. His features softened and he lifted the child up onto his shoulders with ease. She buried her fingers in his unnaturally black hair as if it were silk and stared down at me with her large eyes. “What are you talking about?” she asked, her eyes seeming to pierce into my soul. “Just about Icelus and Phantasus, little one.” Dareios replied before quickly changing the topic to some nymphs who had decided that they were going to try and bathe in the river Styx

I said confused "Aphrodite is a name I gave myself, I'm still curious on how he knew that name" "What kind of name is Konstantino, and Hades?, Isn't that like the God of death or something?. What does M means?" I said intrigued "I think Konstantino is a Greek name, Hades is too. Hades is not a God of death, but the God of the Underworld" She saw my surprised look "I know my Greek okay, I'm fascinated by the Language and Culture, It's beautiful." "I figured" I smiled at her "This Konstantino guy seem, how can I put it, intriguing, I think I'll like him, I think you will too" I smirked at her reaction, her crimson coloured cheek.