Minthe Hades Novels & Stories

I ask, my curiosity piqued. Hades nods, his grip on my wrist tightening. "Tell me then," I persuade him, my gaze challenging him to reveal more. "You're not ready for that," he says, his eyes glinting with a hint of warning. "I don't know what I'm ready for," I shoot back, my voice firm. Hades takes a deep breath before speaking. "Denzel is actually, or was actually, a member of the Silvermist. He's currently almost ninety years old..."

THE APPEARANCE OF HADES THE DEMON KING In the kingdom of Mephistopheles , the News of the fairy born of winter spread throughout her kingdom. Queen Lilith finally decides to find a way to get access to their kingdom without them knowing. The queen summoned a demon King called Hades. He was known as the king of the underworld and God of death as his powers were unstoppable! His appearance alone was quite alarming as thunderstorm lighting bolts where everywhere, he appeared in a blue-gray humanoid with flaming blue hair, wearing a Black robe and a smoky Base. When he gets red his skin bursts into flames and his hair turns yellow-orange.

Teskos smiled as he stood. I smiled back and held Melite close. I knew at any moment Hades could call me to serve Hades, but it wouldn’t be like living in the labyrinth killing for Minos. Now I am free. And best of all, I get to live my days with the first woman I ever loved and the son born of that love.

Lynara clearly didn't respect him at all! After hearing what Hades said, Lynara hurriedly bowed in fear. Compared to Marsh, who was seeing Hades for the first time, Lynara had a clearer idea of what Hades was capable of. Hades had been in the area for around seven years, and from what Lynara knew, he had also killed at least seven people so far. Hades was a cruel man who was way out of Lynara's leagues. After all, the latter was just a minor thug.

“I just had an accident and bumped my head and some memories were erased, especially those that seemed insignificant to me.” Mikey’s face moved closer to mine but I didn’t even flinched. “My name is Hades and you better not forget that name, Little Wolf.” “What if I still do?” I asked playfully, despite knowing that I had already entered that danger zone. Mikey’s eyes flickered again but what happened next surprised me. One of his eyes was pure black and I know that it belonged to Hades but his other eye was Mikey’s normal black. ‘Ohh,’ Persephone purrs, ‘two can play that game.’

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

Suddenly Mirabel felt as if she didn't know her brother anymore. He suddenly resembled a demigod. She glanced round and besides Justin was Jared, one of his hands in his pants pocket and the other, holding a glass of wine. Others looked respectfully at Rodrigo but Jared didn't care at all. He just looked away. As Mirabel stood gazing and admiring Jared, the latter looked at her direction and their eyes locked. It suddenly dawned on Jared that Rodrigo was there in Company of another woman. That made him feel infuriated and glanced at the woman he came with.

How could I tell her it wasn't a cry of hurt but of pain and pleasure? “You going with me will only get me in trouble so please..” “I insist.” “He's going hunting tonight so I guess I'll be safe so please let me find you instead.” The pixie nodded, “Okay. Good luck.” “What's your name?” I asked. “Daya.” I couldn't help but smile, “What a cute name. It suits you quite well.” “Uh..” “For you, I'll try to eat breakfast downstairs tommorow morning.” “Oh?”

in flawless harmony and also familiar "hahahahaha !" I stared past the gym floor where the young wolves were busy beating each other up. Closer to the edge of the room. Ahead, I recognized a familiar figure - Zaiden. Two young girls were giggling, before one reached out to stroke his gleaming chest. I stared for a moment, before approaching with a slight clearing of my throat.

" He must have been so annoyed because he looked impassive. There was no doubt that in his head he was already planning on how to kill me. Arden Wayne Moretti. That was his name. How would I forget? He was the first man to ever touch me the way he did, and most of all, the very first man I ever stole money from. His name was carved in my head forever and even if I wanted to erase that, I couldn't.