Mal And Hades Novels & Stories

Hadad appeared and gave James two choices. He either had to marry Melinda or die. Hadad was a Macrocosm Ancestral God and the Lord of the Twelfth Universe. He was not one for empty threats. If James were to refuse the marriage with Melinda, he would definitely be killed. After Hadad left, James began to think. ‘What should I do now?’ The whole situation left James feeling helpless. He traveled to the Primeval Age to find Thea. He never intended to get involved in the Primeval Age’s torrid affairs, nor did he want to involve himself with anyone else here.

“It was you that saved her. You’ve been saving Althea since she was a kid.” “Her fate was already entangled with you.” Adan’s voice came, and I didn’t even notice he and Lucy had arrived because I was busy recollecting the memories of the forest fire. “And how the fuck did you end up with another mate and not her?” “Maybe because I didn’t wish for the Goddess of the Spirits to mate me with a witch,” I answered. Adan did wish for Hades, the God of the Underworld, to mate him with a demon so he could be one. And it triggered the bond between him and Lucy.

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

Everyone was quiet not really sure if they should say anything before Maria spoke up “Hades has been targeting Sonya. He has hired people to kidnap, rape, and torture her on a continual basis. He has also tortured her as well in the course of his actions. The only thing he says is that he wants the goddess pendant to take over the world.” “Oh, goddess that cannot happen. Hades has been a threat to all of us. Not just wolves and witches but vampires and all supernatural beings. We need to come together to stop him now before he builds power. I have heard rumors that he does have a dark witch working with him to enslave people to do his dirty work. We need to find him now. Would you all be ope

Ares’s said “Are you an idiot? Why would she show us the same fucking person? if you think we’re gonna be getting the same mate, you’re on some shit. There’s only been one other instance, so it’d be real fucking rare you dickhead.” “That’s what I’m saying you dumbass. You know as well as i do that there is a chance that twins can share a mate or that they will have their own mates. I’d say that we will be sharing a mate.” Ares explains to me like his parenting a child. “Well even if she is both of our mate, we still have no idea where she is, nor what she looks like you oaf.” I grumble back, turning away from him to start heading to the kitchen, but Hades, my wolf, holds me back. “You idiot.

He catches my eyes for a brief moment, before he rushes to kneel down before me. "What in the world just happened?" I breathe, gathering up enough energy to utter those words with force. Shinee sits next to me, holding my back, the other hand around my waist. Pitifully, I lean against him, refusing to feel guilty for his warmth that I feed off of. A man who can do so many unkind things is choosing to sit here with me. “Doppelgänger’s. They are demon like creatures that are native to my territory, and exist in only small numbers. They migrated after being expelled from their initial creation place, Thought’s territory," Shinee explains, not seeming all that pleased with their existence.

He had no idea how many times Hades had to go through the same torment in the past. After Hades returned from Junaris, he started visiting Malcolm regularly just so he could treat his mental illness. No one knew how painful the treatment was.

"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."