Story Of Hades And Persephone Novels & Stories

Avo states proudly, and I can sense the story of the lake coming up as he continues. “They say that before the lake, there was just a meadow abound in flowers, surrounded by cliff on one side and forest on the other. As per legend, this was the place where the God of the underworld, Hades, abducted Persephone, the daughter of Demeter goddess of the harvest, while she was gathering flowers in the meadow. Grief-stricken Demeter, threatened Zeus with an everlasting famine if she was not united with her daughter. And so, Zeus ordered Hades to release Persephone, of course, which was followed by more drama. But in the end, it was decided that Persephone would spend six months in the underworld an

I love talking to her, but once she gets started…’ I snorted. Morrigan took me to meet Persephone when she’d been teaching me. It was a treat to meet the goddess of my people. I’d spent a long time with her and Hades. That was how I knew Anders was nothing like the god. Hades got a bad wrap because he was a god of death... and the whole kidnapping his wife thing, but he was actually a very sweet man. Except when Persephone went to stay with her mother. Then he was just lonely and sad. Sometimes it made him irritable, but he was generally wonderful.

To help her escape the ever-growing pollution of the mortal realm, he sent her to Olympus, where nature reams pure. The story of Persephone and Hades is as old as time, and history seemed to repeat itself when the most recent incarnations came together. The laws wouldn't have changed if it weren’t for their love. I wouldn’t be riding beside Ismene-Eirene as my betrothed and probably wouldn’t even be coming to the Underworld in the first place. If the laws hadn’t changed, I’d have already been forced to wed Daphne by now. Just another reason I want this meeting to go well. I want to ensure that Lord Hades and Lady Persephone see that I am different from Eugenius.

"It will take you to his home. I'm sure Channing won't mind staying with you until he is returned to you." She then pushed us through the gate, and we were in a garden. "It will be fine." I told them, but I'm sure my face and scent weren't agreeing with my words. Hell I didn't even believe my words. There were so many stories about Hades temper. Including a story where he had kidnapped Persephone forcing her to be his wife. There were so many it was hard to know which was truth and which was not. I didn't even dare to take Persephone by her word.

I had to try more subtle ways to get rid of him. I poured myself into work to find someone to get rid of the bastard. Persephone was slipping from my grasp and I knew now that it was not my imagination. She may wake up one day and decide she did not want to see me anymore. The quickest thing to do now was to mate with her and plant my seed in her as soon as possible. I could not tolerate any lapses. My awful day took a dive for worse when midnight came and Sylvia, with tears in her eyes, came to inform me Perse never made it back home. She had all but disappeared.

Screams resonated throughout the arena, the shrieks of tormented souls made him deaf, no longer his senses heightened. Starvation dulled the greed and lust in his eyes...the same cruel ones which laughed as children were denied food. Three terrible months have passed since he was locked. Three terrible months since Persephone rejected him. "Persephone" Dark red blood whoozed out of his mouth as her name touched his lips. Hades never killed him because she will. Her oath would never go in vain. Her cries would burn his vitality and the day. The hell would rejoice when the Queen of Underworld will strike.....the time has come.

“Where have I heard that name from?” “Persephone is the Goddess of Spring and the daughter of Zeus and Demeter's daughter.” She hands Carmine Chickpea. “You know Idris is correct about incest. After all, Demeter is his sister. Persephone is also married to her uncle Hades or Pluto whatever name you prefer to call him. And has a son named Zagareus and a daughter named Melinoe with him.” Wisdom doesn’t stop walking. Carmine stares at Wisdom wondering how she knows all of this about the Greek Gods. Then he chalked it up as she must have studied it in school.

“You deny many things. he says seriously and I feel a tension, which makes my hands ring more. - I have my reasons. But maybe it's much more personal on my side than it is on yours. Kaanadan nods and then falls silent again. I want to force you to say more, even better if it's a yes or no. But what he does is something else, leaning against the bench. "Do you know the story of Persephone and Hades?" - He asks so normally that I wonder why he's not nervous and I'm not preparing to scream something. Instead he evades the subject of the deal, which in my twenty-one years of life has taught me to be more negative than positive about his final answer. By the way, why this question out of nowhere?

He tried to approach my carriage. Fytar drew two long blades, spinning them in his hands. "Fytar, what do you mean by this?!" "When Bydona came of age and descended to the mortal realm for her trial, she was almost betrothed to me. If it wasn't for your interference, we would've had three kids by now. Now, things have simply returned to the way they should be. If you're planning to steal her away again, I wouldn't mind if the Celestial Skies appoint a new God of War."

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!"