The Sword Of Hades Novels & Stories

This was mine, I needed to give those who had been hurt the justice that they deserved. My hand gripped the hilt of the Sword of War, a blade forged for a chosen warrior like me, imbued with the power to destroy the one who had taken so much from me. I could feel its weight, not just in my hand but in my soul. The sword was a link to the Moon Goddess, to the very power that had brought me back here to do what had to be done. The prophecy had always been clear: only I could end this. And now, standing in the heart of the palace that had once been my home, I had come to fulfill that purpose.

I whispered feeling helpless, I hugged his torso from behind repenting and loathing what I have done, this was not a joke and yet I forced Hades. "Hades I would do anything, j-just-" "Anything?" I nodded furiously to which he looked down at my tear streamed face, his jaw clenching. He dragged me to the room, standing in front of his armour holding out Zerion. "Hold it" I held the sword in my hand, as Hades brought the tip to his chest. "Push it right at my heart because it would be less agonizing than what you have done ." I threw the sword clutching onto him for my dear life. I will kill myself before harming him.

The journey back from the Abyss was a haze of exhaustion and triumph, the weight of the Sword of Eternity a constant reminder of what they had achieved. Elena rode at the front of the small convoy, the blade strapped across her back, its silver light casting a soft glow against the darkness that surrounded them. The sword hummed with ancient power, a resonance that vibrated through her bones and settled in her chest like a second heartbeat. Kaelen rode beside her, his hand never straying far from hers, his obsidian eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of pursuit. The journey through the shadow lands was treacherous, the path winding through valleys of ash and across rivers of black water t

Alice was lost of words. " When the devine creator made these twin swords he gave them to me and my brother as the keepers and devine rulers of the world, to use it to bring peace and protection to the people, but my brother... My dear brother wanted it all to himself and we had to fight, the twin swords do not fight againts each other, instead the fight alongside each other, me and my brother fighting with each other is the same thing as the twin sword fighting againts it's other half and the divine creator didn't create it for that purpose so he create a consequence for it. When the two swords clashed againts each other it created a rift in the world and also affected the well-being and re

As excitement rose, Hannah had taken the sword out of the box. The moment she held the Nether Viper Sword, the blade’s mysterious and strange aura further set off her alluring charms. Without the slap mark on her face, Hannah would look like some wicked goddess from ancient times. “Kaze Lee, you murdered my godfather and now I will kill you with the Nether Viper Sword! Consider it your honor! “You shall have a taste of the ultimate strike of the Viper’s Den technique and Nether Viper Sword! Die!” Following Hannah’s furious cry, she lunged forward with the sword.

He looked at me as if I was full of shit and I understood that look. The Moon’s Sword had become nothing more than a myth. It was a sword that was said to have belonged to the first Alpha King; a sword kissed by the goddess herself and capable of extraordinary things but no one alive had ever seen it so no one believed it ever existed. I knew where it was because in my past life, this man found it and with it, he forced his brother to his knees and seized the throne.

They want the kingdom for themselves. They started plotting on how to kill Zeus and Artemis but the only problem was that gods can't be killed with a mare weapon, they can only be killed by a sword called "Ancient Gladius" Ancient Gladius is not just an ordinary sword, It's a sword forged from the past souls of the dead gods. The sword was created by a sorcerer called " Adwen". Adwen created the Ancient Gladius during the first battle in the kingdom. The sword was used by the four gods' father to stop their enemies which were successful and after the battle, their father cast a spell on the sword and it vanished to where no one could find it.

His dark navy eyes were in disturbance as Lucifer raised up his sword. “I am the God of Destruction,” Lucifer hissed. “And it is this day I end you.” Pushing the blade deep within Kronos’ chest, black tar covered the sword. Lucifer wasn’t satisfied and raised his sword again to plummet it into his head. The crack of bone had Parisa whine from afar, Hades holding his mate tightly.

That man took out his gleaming sword and approached her. Yona felt fear in every cell of her body, and cold winds pierced her skin, making her shiver in terror. "Why is he approaching me with his sword? Is he going to slash me with that? But why?" She murmured, creeping backwards to avoid getting in front of him. But he kept coming towards him, his face devoid of any emotion or mercy. The sword he was wielding was enigmatic in itself. That sword was given to every god of death. That sword could extinguish any being's soul. With a single slash on anyone, he or she becomes extinct for all time, with no chance of ever being resurrected.

His posture alone makes him even more handsome. He stood in front of his zodiac warriors and raised his gold Tizona sword which hilt has a cross-guard with two flat quillons, curved towards the blade. Both the guard and the pommel are openwork, with Gothic-style motifs. The blade is almond-shaped in cross-section, with a shallow central fuller from the tang to the middle part and with a rounded point. His sword was bequeathed to him by King Bartholomeo. It is the mightiest sword in the entire celestial spirit world. King Bartholomeo once used it to separate his kingdom from the Canopus.