Novel & Cerita Lord Hades Ruthless Marriage

“That woman is going to be my wife. If she is the woman I’m going to marry, that means you’re going to be her lapdog. So do everything she asks, and ruin anyone who dares bully my wife. Or else, you’ll end up in the grave with them.” I sat in my office, listening like a fool. Wife. Lapdog. Ruin. Grave. Each word slammed into a different corner of my skull, ricocheting until nothing made sense. What the hell did he mean? Who was she, really? And why me? It was too much, then again, everything about Hades was always too much. Maybe that’s what made him Hades. He lived at an angle the world didn’t expect.

“Hahaha! Looks like Leopard caught himself a big fish. I can’t wait to see how he plays with his new ‘catch.’ I’m sure he’ll put on quite a show for us.” Leon’s stare was sharp and full of disdain. He knew that in their world, no marriage was ever simple. Every union reeked of politics, control, and hidden agendas. And now that Nicholas Ford had entered the game, it was only a matter of time before he, too, became a pawn in something far more sinister.

And looking at his ‘mate’, or as I called her, the scandal that he chose to be with, I had to fight back trying to run away, knowing the consequences that would happen if I tried. I nodded, not saying a word, knowing that the wolves’ fate lay in the hands of this marriage, and approaching him, I had to fight back the low growl that threatened to escape my chest as my wolf sensed his danger. It was one stronger and scarier than the one that I have lived through growing up in the place that I should have called home. The King of Lycans, and the Capo dei Capi, Alpha Arturo de’ Medici, the man who was to be my husband.

"Orion. The eldest son of Hades. I'm going to marry him." "Are you insane?" My father spun on me, horrified. "Hades? Ianthe, their house rules the land of the dead. Every other god shuns them. They don't even get any divine resources! They've sunk so low that..." "So low that what?" "That they can't even maintain basic divine dignity!" he pleaded desperately. "You'll suffer if you marry him! Pick Lucian or Perseus. They can give you wealth, status..." "My mind is made up," I said flatly. "It's Orion."

He hadn’t seen this coming, this sudden announcement of their engagement. Dana, oblivious to the tension in the room, continued to ramble on about her excitement. Her words were a jarring contrast to the growing sense of dread that filled the air. “My grandfather and Hades’ father agreed to our marriage!” She continued, her voice filled with enthusiasm. “Are you excited, my H—” Before she could finish, the atmosphere shifted, a palpable sense of danger filling the room. Hades’ eyes had turned an intense amber, his body tense with rage. He grabbed Dana’s shoulders, his claws digging into her flesh, making her bleed.

“Thats it. My Good girl.” Claudine began to whine, a soft, desperate sound. “I’m tired,” she whimpered. “Let me go. Our marriage is just for convenience. You can go fuck any other girl. I don’t care.” Hades gripped her throat, his fingers pressing just hard enough to stop her words, to make her eyes widen in fear, then warning. His teeth bared slightly. “Never,” he snarled, his voice low and dangerous. “Don’t ever insinuate I’m a loose man. And certainly not an unfaithful husband.”

long about all the implications. "The Council of Alphas meets next month," Lucian continued relentlessly. "They're already asking questions about why I haven't pushed you toward marriage. About the stability of the bloodline. About whether the Marrock name will die with our generation." "So tell them I have an heir now, problem solved." "It's not that simple, and you know it." He moved to the window again, looking out at the grounds where his daughters were playing with their security detail disguised as nannies. "A hybrid child born outside of marriage to a human mother who has no understanding of our world. Do you know what the traditionalists are going to say about that?"

he asked. I couldn't open my mouth nor give him a signal. I was just looking at him, surveying every angle of him to find the lies I've been wanting to see. Hades, what is it that you want? His hands was clasped around my hand and on bended knees he said, "I, Hades Sylvestre, take you Talia D'aureville, to be my wife, I vow to fiercely love you in all of your forms, now and forever. I promise to never forget this once-in-a-lifetime love. And to always know in the deepest part of my soul that no matter what challenges might carry us apart, we will always find our way back to each other."

“I also told you that you were gonna be a big trouble to your husband tormenting him with your jealousy.” “Yes,” Rachel confirmed becoming suddenly serious. “I told you that I only get possessive over things of people I really love.” “And that there’s no possibility of you getting possessive over a man since you had no intention of falling in love with anyone. Not even with the man you’ll marry,” Kyra went on. “How wrong I was!” Rachel sighed resignedly. “And now Jacob is trapped in an undesirable marriage with me.’ “Oh, come off it! It isn’t as if you trapped him to marry you.”

The evil smirk on his face showed how deep his revenge would go. "After the marriage, you will love her too and then the both of you will love happily ever after," Clinton completed, not minding what his friend said. "No, you are wrong my friend. After I have gotten the properties, I will break her heart by divorcing her," his plan was so ruthless. "Ethan forget about that girl, she is just an ordinary barmaid," he pleaded. "Why are you feeling so pitiful for that proud peacock? Or have you fallen in love with her already?" Ethan's looks and voice showed signs of mockery.