Marvel Hades Novels & Stories

At the tender age of 19, Hades took control of the Florentines and became the head of the family. "Later, Melanie appeared by his side. As for how that happened, no one knew. All I know is that Hades referred to Melanie as the only person who brightened up his dark past."

Walking towards the balcony of his luxurious apartment, Hades admired the beauty and splendor that Italy had to offer, plenty to choose from and nothing that really interested him, his life, even with everything he had, was boring at times, drinking straight from his bottle of luxurious whiskey, he remembered just the moment he decided that it would be necessary to create his own mafia, he was still a boy of a few years old when it all started, Fligio di Satana, he had been born as a plan and an act of rebellion against his father who chose Zeus as heir instead of him, although he knew well, that he was superior to his older brother in every aspect, he had run away from home a long time ago,

All of them were of top quality with excellent figures. At this time, on the side of the suite near the French windows, there was a shirtless man with tanned skin and bulging muscles. He had tattoos all over his arms, thighs, chest, and back. He was none other than Hades, the Lord of the Underworld who terrified all the dark forces in the West! He was also one of the top three super existences in the 12 Sacred Halls of the West! A man of intelligence and power! At this time, he was doing high-level physical training.

~ Unknown’s POV~ It’s a shame that Thane went back on our agreement. The original plan was to free Hades and fall under his command. Life as we know it would forever be changed. Hades followers are promised immortality and unstoppable power. I was to be second under Hades. Thane was supposed to help me by obtaining the stone to acquire enough power to raise Hades from Hell. After getting the stone he went power hungry and went after the girl. He had this planned the entire time. He wants to be second strongest to Hades. I won’t let that happen. Hades knows this but he is going to work with the one that is more likely to set him free. I am worried that he will turn to join Thane if I don’t ma

Hades was his best friend, which is why he did not hesitate to reveal his plans and the fact that he had already found his mate. "The fuck Perilous?! Cut it off if you're just teasing me," Hades growled sharply. But he knew deep down that Havoc wasn't pulling any tricks on him. They're best friends, nearly brothers, and he knew his personality better than anybody else's, and pulling pranks wasn't surely on his personality.

Alex shifted in mid air as he leaped at the enemy. One second, he was a man in torn trousers. The next one, he was a monster, a very huge monster. Hades. He was massive. Easily the size of a pony, but pure and filled with muscle. His fur was midnight black, swallowing the light around him. His eyes were burning red coals. His claws were like obsidian daggers, scraping sparks against the marble floor. He landed on the group of mercenaries like a bomb. It wasn't a fight. It was a massacre.

"My former keeping family, the Martellis, run a lot of businesses. Liam wanted me to know numbers. More specifically, how money works so I could order and arrange the flowers for his giant galas." "I take it Godfather Liam doesn't know what Gran has set in motion." Hades was starting to put two and two together. "He's away settling some accounts. He's supposed to be back next week so we can discuss the flowers for his anniversary party. I'm pretty sure he's going to be pissed." Hades found himself momentarily distracted by the iridescent polish on the no-fur's toenails poking out. Damn shiny things. "There is way too much about this whole situation not to like. But that's not important right

She hadn’t forgotten Marcello. Hades grunted, his body momentarily freezing. “Marcello?” he rasped, his voice thick with lust. He pulled back slightly, looking at her, his eyes still wild. “I just... relieved him from duty. He’s not dead. He’s fine.” He didn’t want to talk about this. Not now. But her words, her plea, cut through the haze. Fuck. He can’t say no to her. Not when his dick is deep inside her like this and she’s gripping his hairless scalp, licking his nipples crazily, driving him mad.

It breaks you. He shattered me. Piece by piece. Now let me take you deeper into the past—into how it all truly began. Hades was once a general in the Spirit World. Yes, he served the very place he seeks to destroy. He fought for them. Led their battles. Bled for their wars. But they used him—over and over again. Queen Amira never once acknowledged his sacrifice. The king promoted others. *Not* him. He was just a weapon to them.

It was my mate lovingly looking down at me and right beside him stood a man, not just any man but Hades from my nightmares…the lord of the underworld. “Alvaria I would like you to meet my other…Hayes, Odeus Hayes,”