Novel & Cerita Papa Hades

father said and now I am confused. "then... where is she?" I asked and father showed me... how my mother has made a deal with my brother Hades whom I have no idea about but she asked him that if I will ever fall for Arina then he will take her to the underworld. "She is with Hades now... in the underworld.... only Hades' rule is prevalent there... not mine... if you want to get her back... you have to go and meet with Hades..." father said and I am left in dilemma... I don't even know who he is, how can I go there and save her...but I know one thing... if he is god of underworld ... Hades...then I am god of hell... Lucifer... and this is about my love... my mate... and I won't let him take h

"What are you talking about? My father... my father would never..." "He did," Hades said, his voice filled with a painful finality. "He did. I saw it. I saw them. Your father... he was trying to protect my mother. But my father was consumed by rage. In the chaos, my mother got caught in the crossfire. She died... she died right in front of me. And my father... my father blamed your father for her death, and that was the beginning of the end. He swore to kill everyone in your family.

"Then, goblin, please assist me in bringing this youngster back to Hades to manage; tell him his son is making problems in Rome, and maybe he'll be here to clean up this mess." After then, the deity vanished, leaving behind the scorching air that should have been an Italian summer. I stared at Aubrey, who was approximately fifteen years old, with a confused face, yet he was the son of Hades, the greatest god of the underworld, who could make Thanatos blush beacause of annoying. Aubrey saw my reaction and grinned as he drew me forward. "Let's go home, goblin; I'm very exhausted today; kindly arrange for a bedroom for me."

Seeing the frown on Philip, the middle-aged man continued coldly and said, “Haven’t you heard of it? Let me give you a detailed introduction to our Lord Hades, then. He rules the seven western cities with seven great envoys under him, each of whom is a successful entrepreneur with abundant wealth! People like you can’t even begin to imagine the wealth and abilities of the seven great envoys! The status and strength of Lord Hades are not something you can figure out! “Just to give you the simplest example, even if Mr. Gates were to meet our Lord Hades, he must be respectful! “Now, do you still want me to kneel and apologize to your sister?” The more the middle-aged man said, the more arrogant

As Azazel spoke, the scene took place vividly. As there is Ceberus and Underworld, so will there be Hades. Hades (translating to /ˈheɪdiːz/; Greek: ᾍδης Hádēs; Ἅιδης Háidēs), in the ancient Greek religion and myth, is the god of the dead and the king of the underworld, with which his name became synonymous. His debut was no further than that of Cerberus but his form was indistinctive. He had a continuous flow of black tar around his unseen body. Hades obviously has caused a lot of damages and loss of either properties and lives in Chaos And Apocalypse. His persona oozes death which even gods do fear. Taking a look back, in no particular order, here are some of the memorable damages and death

“But then your daddy dearest once again saved that wrecked asshole of that slutty mother of yours before she was to be slaughtered like a moll and pig that she is.” “Oh, but this is not the end of the story, my…son. Do you want to hear what happened next? Oh, let me tell you…So daddy heard about waifs momma being raped and about to be killed. And to save the waif’s mother from certain death, daddy Hades made the waif’s momma dearest a mint plant. Daddy dearest took step-mommy’s grimoires, thinking that he was smart, sly and shrewd and that he would save his son’s mommy.

"But what about Annabeth? Shut up heart, and start thinking brain. I will tie them all up, have Nico be put into a t-shirt saying I love sunny beaches. "Huhahahaha....ha." I stopped midway under the questioning gaze that Will cast me, the type of gaze that questioned your sanity. I cleared my throat. "Please continue." He continued looking at me as if expecting me to suddenly start my mindless banter. When he was sure that I had calmed down he went on. "My mother was a mortal while my father was the King of the Gods." I have heard about him, he is one of the three main Gods and also happens to be Hades' brother. "So Hades is your uncle."

I objected, I admit that I am starting to get arouse masturbating his dick but this is so wrong on so many levels, he is a priest. "What's the difference, Nicklaus? You seduce your uncle and suck his dick, you're still not satisfied and you even suck him again in the morning. That's incest, Nicklaus. So why are you having doubts now? I know you're so horny with me, I want to prepare you before I give you to your new master who will train you to be a better submissive and who knows, even a better masochist?" Father Yves said grinning at me. I can't help but frown because I feel so lost at what he just said, why is he talking about the new master, submissive and a masochist?

“He’ll turn him against me. I’m not gonna give him the opportunity so soon.” I knew he was kidding, but I still gave him a glare. “I’ll tell him. I just want us to enjoy him for a while, ya know?” “Yeah…that’s probably a good idea.” Hades turned on his side and placed his palms underneath Andrew’s feet. He gently touched his toes and heels as he admired his son’s peaceful expression. Hades spent his life dealing with criminals and living a fast life on the street. He was usually dressed in a tailored suit and shooting bullets full of power, but now he was just a father loving his son.

He looked toward me as though he wanted to explain, but all he said was, "We will speak tonight." Then he turned and walked toward the waiting motorcar without hesitation. The engine started behind us, and a moment later, the sound faded beyond the gates. Luca stopped walking. He stood very still until the motorcar could no longer be heard, then threw himself into my arms. His tears soaked through the front of my dress. "Mom," he sobbed, "I don't want Papa anymore. Can it just be us?"