Romance Books About Hades Novels & Stories

She lived for crazy midnights. He was black. She was white. He dominated her. She was possessive of him. He liked to ignore her. She liked his attention. He had lost his soul. Her soul craved him. He was dark. She was the light. He was HADES. She was SPRING. They were opposite souls, but they were bound by seven vows, a pinch of vermillion, and the promises their parents made to each other. But that wasn’t enough for them. He was her hope. She became his addiction. They parted from each other and pressed their foreheads together.

I woke up every morning and I never knew what Hades I would meet, the arrogant and smug one, the sexy insatiable one, the apathetic and cold one, or the one who lied and pushed me away. We were always taking one step forward and three steps backwards, all the time. I wanted to get to know my husband but he never let me get close enough. Was this the marriage I signed up for? I had known of course that Hades was the worst creature ever based on my books and things I had read, but meeting him and getting to know him, plus seeing what kind of King he was to his people melted all the negatives opinions I had of him, it made me see him better, and now I had opened my heart to a world of hurt and

done, the success I have achieved, I am not going to throw it all away. The life I am building here in this modern world, and my mate.” I said as I looked over at Sheamus with a smile. Hades began to look livid. I feared for Sheamus and his pack. “YOU’RE MINE!” Hades growled! I saw a storm beginning to grow. I saw a fiery darkness started to happen. I screamed in terror as I saw Sheamus being raised from the ground screaming in pain. He was being thrown from one tree to the other. His body soon would be mangled beyond repair thanks to Hades. I tried to throw myself in between. Hades just used the same magic to pull me back. He sealed his lips to mine without letting Sheamus go. I saw a port

Hades Chambers is on the most top floor of the Castle and the first to get kissed by the sun before it gets to the lower rooms. The moon goddess be praised. I wasn’t just the first to walk into his room as I could decipher his chestnut hair on the bed with his back facing me but this time the sunlight was directed at him. “Hades…” I called out to him with my seductive voice taking sexy steps towards the bed. The goddess is with me. It felt like cold water was poured on me as the sight before me crippled my tongue and sent a buzzing sound in my head. Alpha Hades was in bed with a strange woman, his arms were wrapped around her waist and I couldn’t picture her features accurately but her skin-

Hades knelt on the bed, his eyes staring at me, filled with need and lust. “please can I fuck you?” he said the words in a dark tone. I smiled in victory, I had won, but the victory was short lived when I noticed the dark look on his face. I gulped nervously, “hades,” I whispered trying to create a little space between us. Hades pulled my legs, dragging me to the edge of the bed. I gasped as the sound of my dress ripping filled the room. “I’ll get you a thousand more by sun rise,” he grunted, his eyes fixed on my drenched core like a crazed man.

I shoot to my feet, already heading for the door. “You’ve recently bonded with a werewolf.” I stop. “Athena Denvers. A descendant of Scar Denvers or Icegard as he was formerly known. A werewolf and vampire hybrid who was best friends with your ancestor, Cross Athens.” My body stills. “Husband of the woman who stole the Pyramid of Hierchaies a thousand years ago.” I slowly turn towards her. The tiny hairs on my body rise. Athena. A descendant of my ancestor’s friend?

Everything will be revealed in the romantic, mystery story of 'BEAUTY WHO EMBRACES THE BEAST' *** Book 10) Hades SASSY Persephone [Stand-Alone book] {Story of ShivShakti Singh Rathore and Adrija Singh} Blurb :- She blinked her eyes and a few seconds later she blurted out in a low tone, "Baby Rathore, Can I Muaah You?"

she took the seat opposite mine at the desk and pulled the book toward her, opening it she began to flick through the pages "Which is your favourite?" My heart pounded in my chest, never in my life had I ever imagined I would meet someone who shared my biggest passion. I took myself back to my seat opposite Elsie, and my eyes never left her. I watched her face beam as she read through the pages of the book. "Aphrodite," I responded "Such beauty, passion yet vengefulness within her," I paused as I studied Elsie with such admiration "And her beautiful flowing red hair," Elsie's eyes shifted from the book to me "Interesting," she paused "I was always drawn to Hades," she laughed "Maybe I like a

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 ashes were scattered. I didn't care what game Olympus was playing now. "Listen, I'll make it quick!" Hermes talked a mile a minute. "Your wife Cassia lost it! She's gone crazy! She's destroying the world!" "Oh." I replied flatly. "Good for her." Hermes choked on my indifference. "Did you not hear me?! She locked the new destiny's favorite, Adonis, in a basement and tortures him every day. She's on a killing spree!"