Son Of Hades Novels & Stories

he said, looking at him fixedly, “my son and his girlfriend were savagely attacked by one of yours when he was spending a weekend in the woods, his girlfriend was kidnapped and he was bitten, being on the edge of the death. For some unknown reason he didn't die and now he has turned into that creature you speak of. He's just looking for his girlfriend, if your clansmen weren't so irrational and didn't attack him, they would be alive now… or whatever it is that keeps them in this world. He is also a victim and he just wants to get his girlfriend back, if you return her all this will end.” “There are times when I cannot control some of my clan members, especially my concubines. She believed th

"They ruin your skin." "She wouldn't have liked you leaving me alone either." "Or getting a minor pregnant. How is he?" It's such a shitty conversation that I respond with monosyllables and evasions. He's back in town after three years, and I won't be his son. He's never been a good father, especially after my mother's death. But he's acting weird; there's no trace of alcohol on him anymore, his beer is light, and he's shaved his beard and those unkempt locks. "What a useless guy," my mind mocks.

“That still doesn’t help me. Who. The. Fuck. Are. You?” The man lets out a loud ominous laugh before taking in a deep breath. He takes a bow and says “It’s a pleasure to meet you Luna Sonya after so many years. My name is Hades. Have your parents told you about me?” “No, they haven’t. Why would they? Aren’t you the prince of darkness?” “Very good you know who I am then. You also know not to piss me off. As far as your parents go, I’m not surprised they didn’t tell you about me. After all it’s their fault that I even have to approach you in the first place.”

What made him even more regretful was that his daughter had asked for his help since yesterday, but he thought it was a wrong message! "I'm really scared. The…the bad guys said after to…today, I won't be able to see you and mommy anymore…I'm so scared…" Recalling his daughter's voice full of despair, Howard felt an excruciating pain in his heart, and he wanted to slap himself! Not only was he a bad husband, but he was also a horrible father! King of the West? Lord of the Shadow Sect? Those titles were nothing but rubbish! He could not even protect his own daughter, and he did not deserve to be called a father!

my father explained, but those words left my ear. “Then that means Hannah knew about it….” I looked down at the ground, not wanting to see his face. I did not hear a single word from my father. It seems like he doesn’t know what to tell me. But it’s my fault for crossing the line. Every time someone mentions Hannah. My father freezes as if he was blaming himself deep inside him. I felt guilty about it, but at the same time, I didn’t want to take it back. “Since other mafia groups are now informed about your appearance. They will come and get you. Which is why you will be living in this place starting today,” declared my father. “And now you know you’re the heir of the Ambroise family.”

“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 stands up straight and slowly turns his face pale, his eyes wide, and mouth open. “Da … Dad? What the fuck!” he stammers as he backs away and Kronos takes calculated steps closer to his son. “I wouldn’t even think of running if I were you, boy. After all this time, you remember you have a father. So sweet, you brat. Not once did you visit me!” Hades looks like he is either going to piss his pants or faint, maybe even both. “Please show me your baby boy mercy. I never forgot about you, but Zeus forbade us from seeing you.” Kronos scoffs at the lie.

he scoffed as if he found my reply a bit annoying. “What sin?” “You see, when I learned of my son's death, I was consumed by rage and grief,” he said, his voice trembling. “I gathered a group of men who had been wronged by King Hades, and we plotted his downfall. In the end, we succeeded, and we killed him and his wife. I would have killed his son, Prescott, too, but I thought it might be better to let him live, to grow and rule. Perhaps he would marry my granddaughter, the daughter of my lost son. And for a while, it seemed as though my hope would come to fruition until you came into the picture.”

Mom always told me, "Your stomach's weak, you can't handle too much of it." It wasn't until much later that I understood — it wasn't that I couldn't eat it. She just didn't want to give me any. My voice came out cold. "I'm not going." Her tears spilled over all at once. "Ryan, how did you turn into this? That's your father!" I looked at her. "Does he even know I'm his son? When I had two ribs broken, you know what he said? He said, 'Looks like the lesson hasn't sunk in yet.'"

I had firmly resolved not to help him again, but when I saw him lying pale on the cold hospital bed, my heart still softened. He was my flesh and blood and the son I had raised and protected with Celia, after all. But every time I softened, his malice escalated. This time, after he had thrown himself off a four-story building right before my eyes, I had sworn never to soften or give in to him again. Murmurs from the crowd grew louder. The onlookers had eyes full of shock, and several middle-aged women even covered their mouths in sheer pain. "Oh gosh! This son came into the world just to collect debts from his parents. All he does is take everything they have and still acts so entitled. He's