Persephone And Hades Romance Novels & Stories

Samanvay bent a little and picked her bridal style in his arms while still kissing her as he took her to his bedroom where they got lost in each other's arms. Hades and Persephone might not trust each other yet but they have chemistry to rock the world. Just like now while they were lost in each other's arms, certain people in their lives were planning to pull them apart! But the question was: would they succeed?

She ran her fingers through his thick, gelled hair, and he moaned again. Rudra pushed her away, and they stared at each other with heated eyes. They loved and wanted each other, but something was stopping him from making her his. There was something deep that kept him from claiming his Persephone. They breathed and gazed at each other. Rudra was in pain. The pain of need. His eyes were hooded with lust, love, and respect for her. “Are you not afraid of my darkness, Kore?” Hades asked. He was panting, but his eyes never left hers.

he said as he tilted his chin up in a playful manner. “Will Kora be joining us tonight?” Asked Damien. “Kora?” I asked quite mindlessly. Lucifer smiled, “You may know her better as Persephone,” he tilted his chin towards me as he spoke, the man was even taller than Damien. Lucifer saw the look on my face and it was clear that he knew what was going through my mind. Persephone was Hades' wife in Greek Mythology, being told that Hades kidnapped her and brought her to be the queen of the underworld7.

Sighing deeply after noticing the visible displeasure on Juniper and Ahlum’s face, Vera shifted her head to them, telling them why it broke Persephone’s heart. “Zadicus and Persephone have been lovers ever since they were fifteen.”

Her bare feet scraped against the stone, and she nearly stumbled trying to keep up with his face. Eros’s face wouldn’t stop flashing into her mind, what manner of man was he? What kind of man would ravish her like an hungry animal and lead her to her death? what had she done to him? If the Duke was taking her to die, then what was the purpose of coming into this life anyways. There was no way the moon goddess wouldn’t have known she’d die here, this was just her punishment for letting Ares die for her.

I kept my feet there, even as Persy protested amidst sobs, "Aiden! Aiden, stop it you're going to kill him! Aiden stop!" I could not look at her. I did not think I would be able to control my temper if I did. She did not want me to harm her lover. That was the main reason I would be fucking him up, but I could not do it here. The whole place reeked of sex. I stopped slamming my foot into his face, and stared at his bloodied face as I spoke, "I would come to you next, Persephone. I hope you have an explanation for what is happening here, for your own good."

Many were holding pickaxes and shovels, digging at the surrounding rocks and ground while women wearing skimpy outfits with tiny black wings attached onto their backs lashed out at the men, occasionally whipping the men's already feeble bodies with the long thorny whips in their hands. "Where am I? Didn't I die? Is this hell?" [You've transmigrated into a young man's body in a parallel world called Fiore. In this world, the Gods had either all died or were captured by the demons.] A mechanical voice sounded. "Whoa, who is speaking to me?" Alex looked to his surrounding frantically, surprised by the sudden voice. [I'm the Eros God System, created by God Eros during the War of Genesis waged be

"He is comforting her for having a mere stab through her hand while you-" "Enough," Aszres was already scratching through the surface of her thoughts, and she was using all her energy to keep him back in his cage. "Persephone." Hades was infront of her now, crouched to the floor as he stared into her eyes. "I know how it feels. To love someone and you keep fearing that they would not love you back because of what you are," "But he loves me," Persephone had tears coming out now. "I know it. I can feel it."

not even a trace of it in her aquamarines which bored into his irises in a sort of irritation. "Lord Eros, I wish to know the reason of your gracious presence." Absolute and Direct. That was Hades. He was patient, soft and caring, loving.....only for Persephone. For others he was the King of ink Darkness and he wore that armor and promised molten hell with honour. "I came to know you that you have finally met your mate King Hades, I wished to pay my regards. Persephone is it?" "Queen Persephone" Eros' eyes widened when he observed Hades glancing at his Queen. That carnal way their eyes made contact was sparking ambers.

I bowed my head as I stood, helping Ismene-Eirene up. “You are welcome. And don’t fret. I am Hades, so I rarely leave the Underworld for anything but business. So, unless there will be souls to collect, we’ll be here ruling our domain and doting on our daughter.” Anicetus nodded. Persephone called for a servant to lead us to our rooms. “Have a good night,” Persephone said, gently lifting Chara from her bassinet. “Good night Lord Hades, Lady Persephone, and Lady Chara. Thank you for your hospitality.” Ismene-Eirene bowed her head.