The House Of Hades Full Book Novels & Stories

Olivia continued, "Hades, I've already told your family about my pregnancy. Your grandfather said he'll take back all your shares and freeze your bank cards if you don't come home and live out the rest of your life with me. "Hades, your grandfather's patience has limits. He said if he doesn't see you in two days, you don't need to return at all. "You're already disabled. Without your grandfather's support, you're just a piece of trash! Do you really think Cassandra would still want someone like you?"

I slowly turned to the next page, and I could see a better picture, she was way above on the top of the page and down below her were two sets of people, one were feeding on her blood, feeding on her suffering, while the other all had their hands up, all trying to catch her if she fell, trying to save her. The sense of doom was feeling only increased, I didn't know what I was seeing and I couldn't tell what it meant, but I definitely knew that I wouldn't be able to run away from this for long. I immediately snapped the book closed and closed my eyes, trying to calm down for a moment, I opened my eyes and immediately gasped. What the hell? Hades sat in front of me with his legs crossed, and hi

Those whose crimes warrant a sentence to eternal punishment were sent to the darkest regions of Erebus or down the pit of Tartarus. There stood a great palace made of black rock and crystal, the abode of a tall slender goddess Hades. Her majestic black robe and puissant look made those around her cower in fear. Mortals were afraid to even mention her name. Very few knew her as Áïda. Perhaps for fear of pronouncing it, they started calling her Hades.

Wendy asked but she didn't reply. “The darkness warned me that you were my downfall but I couldn't kill my daughter. I had to forget whatever it was and spend the little life I had with my family.” “If I am your downfall why won't you kill me?” “Your death is nigh. Just so you know, I'm the old woman that gave you the book of unbinding. After you failed to complete the Michael rituals you became vulnerable and I took the opportunity.” Wendy told her. She was even more surprised. Was the world ending, or perhaps, this was some sort of joke or prank that they were trying to play?

Per say no time had passed at all up here , it had only been three minutes since he left. He went towards her, bending down to kiss her on her forehead. A silent prayer for her to come back to him. Taking out the book Hades had given to him, he walked over to his reading nook, sat down and started reading. The book was about necromancy and didn't ways to perform them, writing by the necromancer himself of course. It was even signed for Hades. Raphael rolled his eyes and seeing that he'd tried most of these spells he flipped through the book a bit until a peculiar practice caught his eye. The text was about raising someone who's spirit hadn't left their bodies yet. It was quite a stretch but

The old Council leader was waiting in the heart of the fortress. The chamber was vast, its ceiling lost in shadow, its walls lined with alcoves. As Elif's eyes adjusted to the dim light, she realized what the alcoves contained. Bones. Hundreds of bones, thousands of bones, stacked from floor to ceiling in neat, orderly rows. The bones of half-bloods. The bones of the people the old Council leader had drained over centuries. Kara made a sound, a small, wounded noise that Elif had never heard from her before. "These were my people. The shadows I came from. He killed them and used their power to sustain himself."

Turning to Prudence "Have you ever had one original thought in your head? Other than syphoning your daughter's power, teaching her to do it to others." "Have you ever actually had a single thought?" Ariana is right! You are both wastes of space! When Selene and I leave today, I will be taking the Book of Dark Arts with me! "Do either of you have anything you wish to say, before we pass judgement? " They both defiantly shook their heads and Hecate whooshed her hand. They were both engulfed in flame. Hecate saying "Hades welcomes your blackened souls. Never to be reborn!"

Whatever it takes. I followed behind a group of Ministers a little distance off, curious about what the crowd was about. A group of vampire members entered a little later and I stopped realising it as one of their monthly meetings. Great, that’s what we needed, more of those leeches stuck together in a closed room. However, as much as I was annoyed to see them, the person my eyes narrowed on was the head of them all. Hades. He was decked in complete black, a reflection of his soul maybe, he didn’t wear a smile as the others had and certainly not like the bimbo that stood beside him smiling like an idiot. I snickered and his head tilted a little, until he stared into my direction as if he cou

He could smell it in the air, see it all around him and almost taste it on his lips. After roughly two minutes, he got the reward for deciding to follow the path he had taken. The three hostels stood side by side like three giants leading a troop of soldiers to war. The buildings were misty in the distance but from where he was, he knew they were the building he and the other new intakes sought after. He had led them in the right path, he thought. He was sure to be a great Alpha. All he needed do was take care of Harold which his mother was on to already.

“But it is not beyond saving.” The mist recoiled slightly. Zander glanced at her, surprise flickering across his face. “And neither am I,” she added. Hades’s smile did not fade. But his eyes darkened. “Then choose carefully,” he said. “Because one of you must fall.” The palace trembled as the possessed screams grew louder, the darkness spreading faster. And Althea knew, with terrifying certainty, that the fate of the world had just begun to tilt. *************** Author's Note (December 24, 2025):