Lore Olympus Hades Novels & Stories

It grew heavy, heavy, with the smell of ozone and rich, oxidized soil. She knew it was Hades. Not Pluto, not Dis Pater. This was the older, more austere god, the one who governed through silence rather than a bellow, but through an unbreakable oath. The statue was simple, gigantic. It presented him not as a frightening commander but as a man in the prime of his power, sitting, a helm at an angle under one arm, his face not cruel but very piercing. And his eyes, shards of obsidian, shone with a radiance that consumed the very light of the lab and reflected back only an impossible depth.

“I have decided to take seriously the assignment you gave me. I will now deal with the daughter of Demeus and be rid of the prophecy once and for all.” A smile broke out on Oya’s face as she pulled Goyre into an embrace. Suddenly Lofus manifested himself in the room. Lofus was every bit as tall as Demeus, his eyes were a sapphire blue like the stones of the walls of his dwelling, on his hand he held his trident which was known to cause storms on earth. Oya pulled back from Goyre and held her hand to him. “Come, my love, you should be proud to know that our daughter has decided to save the gods by killing the daughter of Demeus.”

Her ebony hair and blue eyes gave off a maternal vibe. "That would be most agreeable," Zeus nodded. His voice was husk. His bluish gray hair and green eyes gave off a serious demeanor. "To my left is Salax the demon God of Lust, to my right is Veraque, demon God of envy. Across from me is Erys and next to him is Kira. To what do I own the honor of our meeting?" I was putting on my best formal attitude. I had no idea what the Olympians were capable of, or how far their reach went.

I further informed. "Aphrodite, how did you meet this lad?" "I was leaving the theatre and he snuck in backstage, he is quite mischievous." Lydia shook her head, "he snuck in backstage?" I nodded, "you know you are not allowed to talk to anyone," she told me and I sighed. "I know..." "I am sorry, Aphrodite, but it is a pretty daffodil." "I suppose it is." "It is past saving now, I will throw it in the rubbish."

He looks handsome, but not as handsome as Soren Storm and I turn to look at Lord Idur Rognas and Lady Gelene Rognas, twins and descendants of Apollo, as well as the Royal Prophets "We are gathered here today to join Imperial Crown Prince Storm Olympus, a descendant of Zeus and Lady Atia Sarai, daughter of Hades and granddaughter of Hera, in marriage in the eyes of our ancestors, the gods and goddesses of Mount Olympus. Please make your vow," says Lady Gelene. With that, Storm and I turn to each other,

How I wish I really belonged in this place. “Anyway, Ms. Patterson. Since we’re talking about it, you must be aware of the Seven Caste of Powers here in Olympus. I presume that you already have ideas about it?” She explained, going back to her formal and authoritative aura. She must have noticed that she’s taking off too much of her mask. “Yes, but not that much though,” I replied. The orientation went on and I must say that the more I get to know Olympus, the more I wanted to stay here. It’s as if I don’t want to wake up from the dream I can make use of as an escape against the cruelty of the human world.

" All eyes were on her. The students couldn't believe their ears. What they had been trying to study before they went for holiday two newly students came and say it. Grace was speechless. She wasn't expecting that. She thought Ena couldn't give the right answers. Elena turned her gaze to Demon scornfully. "I bet you are surprised." Demon was surprise but tried to hide it. "Well you didn't put the name of the main villain of the Olympians in your lists. He is important you know." "You are still finding excuses, so who is this particular Olympians I did not mention Mister know all?" "Hades (Pluto): god of the underworld." Demon answered with a smirk. "You are right Damien, Hades is also one of

12 Olympian gods resided at Mount Olympus: Zeus and his wife Hera, Athena, Poseidon, Artemis, Apollo, Demeter, Hester, Aphrodite, Hermes, Hephaestus and Ares. Since Hades resided in the underworld, he was once now not considered an Olympian god and did not visit the wonderful mount often. The nine muses, the daughters of Mnemosyne and Zeus, resided at the foot of the mountain. The Olympians dominated Olympus till the monster Typhon attacked their stronghold. Typhon was allegedly a 100-headed fire-breathing dragon. When he attacked Olympus, the majority of the gods selected to flee, barring for Zeus, Athena and Dionysus. Zeus was once in a position to subsequently defeat the giant monster wit

He grated, his annoyance blossoming. “But you do.” another god countered. “you're Zeus after all.” Dionysus cleared his throat, “It's about Hades.” Everyone present in the room let out a terrified gasp. Father hated that name and even on mount Olympus they knew of his profound hatred for his brother. I wondered who was going to stop him if he suddenly flew off the handle in anger now that Poseidon had his hands full and wasn't present. I studied Zeus, watch him struggle to hone some ounce of control. Gritting his teeth he spoke, avoiding Hade's name like mentioning it stung.

Yes, I would have if the circumstances were not like that. Hades, the Greek God of Underworld. His name suited him in all ways. He was handsome, his features like that of a Greek God. That night in the light of the road lamps I tried to dive into his sparkling blue eyes. I was pushed back as if not given access. He was in control as if he was just looking for his pleasure.