Papa Hades Novels & Stories

“I really don’t want to hear it Cleo. We have always been sisters before misters. Always. And you ruined that. YOU RUINED IT! YOU RUINED US!” “All I have done is accept my mate. Oh, and I found out my biological father is Hades. Yeh FUCKING HADES! King of the god damn fucking underworld! So if I’ve been a little preoccupied the last couple of days and haven’t been around all that much then I am sorry! But don’t forget when you were kidnapped, I came for you. Even though my heat was coming I still fucking came for you. Because no matter what you believe I still made sure to put you first. I even wanted to tell you that I’m pregnant and you’re going to be an aun…”

The Thurmans had exploited Hades’ father’s gratitude, manipulating him into serving their interests. ‘The reason why that woman felt entitled.’ “I know he was manipulating my father,” Hades continued, his voice filled with a sense of anger. “He couldn’t manipulate me, but since he knew that I couldn’t fight back against my father, he was using him as his pawn.” The pain in his eyes was evident, a reflection of the sacrifices he had made for the sake of his family. He had been forced to tolerate the Thurmans, to endure their manipulation, all because of his father’s debt. It was a situation that filled me with both anger and empathy.

“They did not escape, they are not capable of that. Someone had to let them out and send them to do their bidding. The only way out of hell is to make a deal with the devil himself…My father, he is the one who let them out to hunt me down and bring me back home in exchange for their freedom. I made it clear that I do not want to go back to the underworld but Hades is not one to take no for an answer,” My mouth hung wide open as I finally wrapped my head around his words…his father was Hades, the original lord of the underworld. The Greek god Hades as in flaming hair ,brother to Zeus and actual god. Wait if Hades is his father then wouldn’t that make Asmodeus a god too or at the very least a

This time, it expanded big as if it wanted to vomit a large number of people at once. “Ah!” “Hak!” Perseus and Hermes were rendered speechless and shocked. A large number of armies from hell had descended to the earth. One meter height army with a spear in each of their hands levitated around them. “One fact about me,” Hades spoke to them, smiling sheepishly. “I am the Father of the Night, the Father of the Darkness, and the Father of the Underworld. Welcome to my mini hell, my nephews.” && Inside the main building, where his wine collection was situated, Dionysus was seen enjoying his drink more than ever. Upon his arrival, he grabbed all the delicious wine and put it on the table in front

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. .

My grandfather but he says that we are supposed to just call him father. “We know who has captured my sweet daughter.” Selene says. “I wanted to warn you all but, someone,” she says, with a glare towards my father, “wouldn’t let me interfere.” “I was hoping that my brother would come to his senses.” He snaps back. “You’re brother?” Toby asks, confused. “Yes.” “Who is your brother?” I ask. I really should have read up on our history. “Hades.” Toby pales. “The god of the underworld?” He asks.

said Caterina kissing once more her little son and then marching towards the park. In his luxurious apartment, Hades was taking a last look at his illicit business, the narcotics he had in reserve at the Temptation bar had been correctly distributed, however, it was more than obvious that he needed to do something about Zeus and his father, who constantly got in his way, his head hurt from so much thinking, that was a complete nuisance with which he did not intend to continue dealing with forever, he felt fed up, really tired of that pair of wretches with whom he had the misfortune of sharing blood.

"No, no, Hades. Don't-" "Out of my way," he growled, a push of his hand sent me tumbling to the other side. The strained grunts of my papa snapped my head to the direction. Hades had him by the throat up in the air. "No! Let him go!" I scrambled back to my feet, proceeding towards them, but before I could, Papa pulled something out of his shirt and swiped at Hades with it, freeing himself off his grasp. However, as he took off inside the tunnel, a group of men swarmed in, taking a hold of his arms and kicking him down on the ground.

Bob’s tone was sarcastic. Lex looked up, “I have – what have you got on Hades’ sons?” Bob produced a folded piece of printed A4 paper and handed it to Lex who snatched it hungrily. He folded it impatiently. “According to G****e, Hades, who is also known as the god of the underworld had three children, Zagerus, Macaria, and Melinoe. The first is a boy while Macaria and Melinoe are girls. Now if you’d ask me, I think this information is irrelevant. Nothing concerns Greek mythology with Nigerian homicidal maniacs.”

"Because mommy married him, he wants to take care of you." "Okay…." I pretended to understand, but my eight year old mind did not know what to think. "What is his name? I need to know since he is my daddy now." "He has a lot of names…." She trailed off, almost unsure of what to say. "But we will call him Thanos, okay, my rabella?" I nodded my head and placed another question. "Where is he from?" Mom gave me those 'I don't know what to tell you, you're overwhelming me' eyes and answered hesitantly. "No one really knows, my poppy, he is from a far far away land which is unreachable to us."