Novel & Cerita Modern Hades And Persephone

– Kevin says, looking at the Moon Goddess with despair in his eyes. Selene sighs and looks at Hades. - Can't you ask for another payment? Something reasonable? - No. You are the payment I want. - Hades, how could you think about betraying Persephone? - Persephone has only been home for 6 months in a year. I have been cold and alone the other 6 months. And even when she's home, I have to share her with Adonis. I think it's fair to have someone that attracts me for a month.

Stepping into the virgin room the door had again opened by themselves for her. Persephone, wife of Hades, was the first Aphrodite's gaze landed on when the doors opened. She had a glass of ambrosia in one hand as she sat laughing at what Venus had said minutes before; one of the virgins braided her long black hair. The auburn reddish colour of Venus's hair was similar to that of Aphrodite. Though Aphrodite and Venus's porcelain skin added to their resemblance, from their rosy lips and cheeks to their height, the goddesses, though similar in appearance, were very different in nature and hardly got along. But it had been a decade and Aphrodite had missed her sister dearly.

Persephone stared longingly at his now free hands. Hades knew what Persephone wanted. He carried her to the bed and did wonders with his hands. He missed having free reigns with his hands and could only think of f*cking the woman. He have to admit that no matter how much he despises her, she is still the best f*ck that he had in generations. The woman matched his insatiable desires and the moment she visits him in his prison, he already knew what was coming. He wanted to wring her pretty neck while she was between his legs. Orgasm came after orgasm and when they were both sated to the brim, Persephone decided that it was time to go.

Her essence flowed within his blood. And just like how he would not hesitate to burn down into ashes in her love... He wouldn't hesitate to burn anyone who touches her... Leaving no blood, no bones behind... But only Ashes. Ashes to mixed with the dirt. . His fondness was different from others. His love was hidden in his chest. His thirst was drowning in his mind. His desire was leashed with his soul that all needed HIS PERSEPHONE. . He was The HADES. .

This unnecessary party was something he hated having to be apart of. The Fates understood the reason why Hades disliked these gatherings. Life and death never stopped. They all had their part in bringing the mortals into the world and out to the underworld. It was there at that party that Atropos had the unnatural vision. It was the first she’s ever had of the Gods, even worse of them wanting to mingle with those they deemed nothing more than entertainment. With that knowledge about the time the Gods would want to one day come down from Olympus and be amongst the mortals and something strange would happen to those that did.

If only it was too easy to concentrate on her work and stop remembering things. Finally the son of a god had found out that he also needed a goddess to feel himself completed. The Son of Hades was finally a God. He had found his queen, his master mind, his last piece, his soul mate, and his goddess. And he was going to put her under his rules, of course, not before she put him under hers.

The next day I wake up, and after I put on my school uniform, I go to my first class, history class. "As you know, we have 4 vassal states: the Elves, the fairies, the merfolk, and the vampires. The elves were created by Persephone, as you know, Persephone is the goddess of spring, but she is also the wife of Hades, which makes her the Queen of the Underworld. She actually made two races of elves

I was left behind, an unwanted reminder of my father’s betrayal. I was just twelve when Persephone visited the Underworld and found my mother. I remember the encounter vividly—Minthe standing defiantly before the goddess, her slim, curvaceous form framed by long, straight red hair and pointed ears. She dared to proclaim herself more beautiful than Persephone, wife of Hades. It was the last mistake she ever made.

Finally, as a compromise, it was decided that Persephone would be released but that she would have to return to Hades for one-third of the year. The goddess Persephone served in many roles across Greek mythology. Her relationship with Hades remained one of the most infamous stories in the Greek mythological canon, specifically, the various versions of how Hades and Persephone came to be a couple. Additionally, as Queen of the Underworld, she played an essential part in multiple other great stories from Hercules and Orpheus to Sisyphus and beyond. As Demeter’s daughter, and because of her close relationship with her mother, Persephone and her mother had the collective titles of “The Two Demet

Harry exclaimed with an exaggerated British accent as he pretended to take down notes in the air, “Do continue. We’d love to hear you simp!” “Fuck you,” Alastor snapped, feeling his cheeks growing warm. “Aw, love you too, man!” “But don't you see, Alpha?” Sean demanded, “The eyes, the shadows, hell that sword: she looked and acted like she might be... Proserpina.” "Wait… the underworld's queen?" Harry blurted out. “No moron, that's Queen Persephone,” Sean muttered, groaning tiredly under his breath, “...there's a difference. Proserpina is the daughter of Hades. She’s the goddess of shadows: keeper of death, princess and only heir of the underworld.”