Romance Books About Hades Novels & Stories

Like a lost rabbit in the middle of a wolf's den. Moved by curiosity, he had ordered to investigate her thoroughly, he wanted to know the reasons that a woman from a completely peaceful and boring world would have, to be in the midst of chaos and excesses that displeased him at first sight. “I don't have to be subtle in a place like this, here you come for fun, quick and easy sex, it's not a boring coffee shop” replied Hades sarcastically.

“Not only my three drops of blood… Even if you asked for my life, I’d certainly give it to you, My Handsome Brother Hades… You’ve saved my life twice… My life has now been completely yours, My Handsome Brother Hades…” tweeted Hanny also with her all feminism love, care, affection, as well as gratitude. “Okay… Now, could we give it a try whether my body has been immune to the red orpiment or not?” asked Hades, smiling gently and lovingly. He fractionally loosened his embrace.

“Stay away from Hades. He’s the worst kind of sexual predator, and he can’t get it up unless a woman doesn’t want it.” “You talk like you know him.” Lydia’s rolling growl made me sit up. Even Beki stopped howling and readied herself for a fight. “That bastard tried it with me a few times. The only thing that saved me from getting skewered was the Vampire King.” “Right.” I shook my head and sent Ophois a silent word of thanks for grabbing me before I reached the wards. Maybe I had met Hades on an off-day because he hadn’t seemed anything like Lydia had described. Not that I thought she was exaggerating. Demeter hadn’t been bitter for nothing, and Lydia didn’t seem the type that would make up

When they awoke, they found themselves in a place unlike any they had ever seen – a realm of shadows and moonlight, where the rules of reality seemed to bend and twist with each passing moment. As they gazed out upon the strange landscape before them, Elias knew that their adventure had only just begun. And as they ventured forth into the unknown, he vowed to protect Kate with his very life, no matter what dangers lay ahead. For theirs was a love that transcended time and space, a love that would endure even the darkest of trials. And together, they would face whatever challenges came their way, united in their quest for truth, adventure, and moonlit love.

" I forced myself to look away from her breathtaking body and focus on the hand she had outstretched to me and then raised my eyes to meet her gaze, which held no trace of her smile. Her eyes tell a tale opposite the proper, posh princess she was trying to portray. Her eyes, a beautiful shade of emerald with brown honey flakes, told the truth. They radiated hatred, anger, and anguish. They showed shimmers of the need for an adventure, the hope for a new beginning, and when my gaze fully met hers, they showed a flicker of desire, of want. They lit a flame deep within me, an inferno that only she would be able to extinguish if I let her close enough. "Hades," I reply, ignoring her outstretched

Bob said, “For an academician, you’re quite slow.” Byron scowled. “It’s the bible, isn’t it?” Bob asked Lex. “Yes.” Lex’s eyes were distant. “And if I remember correctly the bible referred to Hades as the god of the underworld he was feared and only the mention of his name can awaken death, Hades’ humble servant.” “Oh,” Byron exclaimed, “The mention of his name invokes death, is that it?” “Yes.” “But,” Bob said. “Is Hades not synonymous to…?”

Davina’s POV Hades kissed me. Cyrus kissed me. And I kissed them both back. Technically, they were the same person. Even though I never had a wolf, this was common knowledge. Despite the distinct personalities that set Hades and Cyrus apart, they were still one.

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.

In truth, the Hellhounds were probably not that bad, but Dagmar couldn't or wouldn't see past her bitterness. When Kade had told her that he had found his mate, Dagmar thought she had seen the light. It was a chance for Kade to have something good in his life and to perhaps feel more than anger and self-loathing. The moment Dagmar saw Thalia she had known that the little wolf was exactly what Kade needed but there was a complication. Thalia was pregnant and the baby daddy was a demon. It sounded like something off of a supernatural version of Emmerdale and yet it was very real and just to put a cherry on top of the whole sundae of drama, the baby daddy was trying to start a war that would de

Roses, a white dress, the guests, the sunshine: it all felt so vivid, yet so surreal. His gaze landed on the empty spot where the bridesmaid should have been, and it all clicked why that seat was unoccupied. Natalie was gone. She was gone forever. She had taken her life. She had done that with his unborn child when she leapt from the 18th floor. It was all because he tampered with her medicine, because he dared her to prove her true love, and because of his whispered lies of forever and always. He did everything to win her heart.