Myth Hades Novels & Stories

"I know why Jack called me Helen of Troy. Men fought wars over her extraordinary beauty after she was kidnapped. She's a troublemaker. Like me. Why did you call me Persephone instead?" I ventured, my curiosity getting the better of me, as I looked for more reasons to believe I mattered to him. "In Greek mythology, Hades is the God of the underworld. Persephone is —" "His wife," I said, blushing furiously as the obvious dawned on me.

FUN FACT: Eating Pomegranate was the trick that Hades used to trap Persephone for a portion of the year – eating the food of the underworld. FICTION: The underworld was considered mineral-wealthy, containing necessary seeds for good harvest, Hades claims to be God of fertility, so trees would actually thrive there. FICTION: There are contradicting reports about the offspring of Hades and Persephone, some concluded that Hades had zero children seeing as he is the God of death, bringing a child to life would be controversial for him.

Her beauty was legendary, a blessing and a curse that drove Hades to madness with jealousy. But my mother, Minthe, was his mistress before Persephone’s jealousy demanded her exile. Unbeknownst to him, she carried me within her. When Persephone discovered my existence, her fury was absolute. She abandoned Hades, retreating to Mount Olympus, where she convinced Zeus to grant her sanctuary. I was left behind, an unwanted reminder of my father’s betrayal.

"You're kind. And respectful. You're cute and funny. You're prettier than anything I've ever seen. Something traumatic has happened to your. You can be shy or very flirtatious. I think you're the reincarnation of Hades." Adrian stroked her hair softly. "What a flattering comparison." "It actually is. Of all the Greek Gods, he was the best, and least fucked up. He never cheated on his wife, he minded his business and did his job. But he got shit for it, even though he didn't exactly pick his job." Adrian chuckled. "Well...maybe Hades and I do have more in common than I thought." "Adrian...where are your parents?" "They moved to...and this is purely coincidence but Greece. They retired there.

Hades explained. “Why do I know that name?” I said and thought for a moment. “The Father of All Monsters?!” “Don’t you call him that!!” My mother yelled at me. I flinched and turned to see her walking towards us. “That’s what the history and Myth books called him.” I said defending myself. “Well, that’s a bunch of bullshit.” She said. “Isn’t he the dad to some Mythical monsters though?” I asked. “He is the father of Cerberus.” Hades pointed out.

Apollo said, “I prophesied that something was about to happen, it was terrible. I see humans eating each other and offering their souls to the devil. There will be a rebellion and Greedius will completely get rid of Tatarus, it has found a suitable host and has begun to take over the world, the bad thing is that we can't find a solution." The air began to stir, that's right, the gods were under a great deal of pressure from humans and demons. Now they can no longer control the development of humanity, but can only watch as humans slaughter each other to bring their souls to the devil. Therefore, the gods wished before that it was necessary to destroy the evil Greedius first, so that it could

Atlas would take Chronos’ place as the ruler of all and head of the family, his brutality sealing the deal. Hades was the son destined to rule in the fiery depths of hell, Chronos choosing this as his son’s path. The young prince had no choice but to abide by his father’s wishes, the punishments silencing any protest. Hades’ powers moulded around the ability to torture and break a person mentally, shattering everything that they were. That they were born to be. But the immortal prince refused to use this ability, his soul was pure and good. Unlike Atlas, Hades only sought peace and happiness for those in the afterlife. He paled whenever he was forced to harm a being, immortal or mortal. His

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’s not Hades who made me miserable, it is Aphrodite. She has ruined my life, she is the reason why I am suffering, why Rubin is suffering.” Aeon shrugs a shoulder and sighs, “I guess you are right about that, mate, but really – it was Hades who’s been chasing you for years! He is the one who killed your adoptive parents and if Gaea weren’t there, he would have taken you too!” “Hades is only doing that because Aphrodite promised him my soul and you know that our promises shall not be broken; It is our absolute law, higher than the powers we possessed.”

Thankfully, just as I did that, the door was suddenly pushed open. However, my jaws practically fell to the floor when two men who looked like splitting images of Hades stepped in. I gasped and so did Hades. “Hello brother,” one of the men greeted with a smile, and I couldn’t help but frown when my body reacted to him just as it did to Hades. What the hell? Was he also my mate? And the last one too? “I am Chad, Hades' brother, and this is our other brother, Trent.” The man said, ignoring Hades as his attention was riveted to me.