Minthe Hades Novels & Stories

I’m not sure how you were strong with stamina but no muscle or really any skin on your bones. I grimaced. I knew all too well how he did that. He gave me Essence of Hades. A special concoction that was meant to break me but I would enter a manic state. I thought of all this and sighed deeply. It was not a pleasant memory. It hurt in every way possible. Physically, mentally, and emotionally. I felt understanding creep over my mind meaning Helios now understood. ‘Well now we have another task. Removing the rest of the taint of Hades from you.

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.

it sounded so naturally seductive that Hades wasn't able to control himself from looking at her. "M-my house." Hades couldn't believe it either, but he just actually stammered before a woman. A woman named Rebecca who is a total opposite of the woman he really desired. And right now, all Hades just wish to happen is for his inner demons to calm down as the heat within him is slowly suffocating him especially as Rebecca drew herself closer to him again, provoking him and his sanity to lose control.

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.

"Oh," "Yeah, gotta see what I see. You're beautiful." Spread to his desire, each of my hands hooked to my legs; his digits drilled deeper, moving in and out. It was too much. His ministration went faster as he whispered words into my ear; words that added more heat, awakening the dormant boldness in me. He spoke of words of love, sweet words as if he had known me before this. I shook my head, "Please, please, please!" "This is mine. And you belong to me! Say it!"