Voice Of Hades Novels & Stories

Chapter 1 BROKEN OFF "This relationship is not going to work! I am done with you" A masculine baritone echoed in the dark lurking room. The room creeped of shadows wilowing about. The atmosphere was suddenly filled with incandescent brimmer of bloodlust and the silence that followed after that statement went on for long. The young girl who's eyes turned a bit golden as she frowned at the handsome young man named Zeres Hades.

a voice in her head tried to assert her consciousness. Rina knows who it is, Lydia is trying to kick in her consciousness and take the lead. The woman refuses to let her being controlled by an unknown woman who only causes her misery. Her consciousness faded as soon as the voice in the darkness of her heart suffocated her. Scaring her from doing anything, her toxic suggestion drowned her. * * *

He looked at me up and down for one last time and again turned his back to me and stand up while keeping his straight posture in front of me. Soon the elevator door opened and his men started getting out. At that time a hope arise in me that he will leave me here itself . But all that crushed down when he again hold my wrist in his brutal grip, and again started dragging me with him like a trash doll. ******** Hlw everyone!! So here came our hero in devil's form. What you all think, what he's gonna do next ?? Do share you thoughts over the chappy... Stay safe and happy... 🤎 P.

I could hear faint noises around me and Liam hovering above me, but then someone pushed him off of me and everything blacked out. Third person's POV- Hades was on his way to the venue, excited to meet Ana, but then he received a call from her 'she misses me too I guess' he thought to himself and smiled "Hello love, miss me already?" But there was no response for a while, suddenly he heard her voice, it sounded weak and by the conversation he heard, he was livid. When he heard Liam's name all he could think was how he would kill him for touching his woman. He drove fast and luckily he was almost about to reach.

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

"Again, who are you? And, please, entertain me, tell me who I look like to believe your words." A loud laugh escapes me before I can suppress it. Turning to face the young Alpha, I take off my mask and flash him the best smile I can manage. "My name is Nero Hades, and you, Alpha, look like you're mine."

*Hadley* The parking lot is a cold, unforgiving space where my impatience battles with the freezing night air. I'm pacing, my footsteps echoing off the concrete, each step a sharp jab of frustration aimed at the sluggish passage of time. LZ's voice, steady and understanding, breaks through my internal storm. "I get it, Hadley. I do. But diving headfirst into danger without a plan is not going to help Logan. We need to be smart about this."

the Goddess’s voice echoed in my mind, “are you sure you want to do this?” “Yes,” I answered without hesitation. “I don’t want to be bound by fate. I want to choose my own path, my own love.” The Goddess was silent for a moment. “Your hatred is so deep, yet you can channel healing. That is rare.” “My power comes from my desire for freedom,” I explained. “Healing others makes me feel like I’m more than just fate’s puppet.” “You have a rare will, Elena,” the Goddess said. “That is why I gave you the gift of healing. You have the right to make your own choice.”

My voice failed me completely. Before I could even try to explain, Hades stood up. “Mom,” he said softly, his tone serious. “It’s not what you think… or maybe it is. But please, let me explain.” She looked at him, her brows raised slightly. “Go on.” Hades took a deep breath. His voice was steady but emotional. “I love Aisla.” The room went dead silent again. Cayden glanced at him but didn’t stop him. Hughes leaned back, closing his eyes like he already knew this moment was coming.

Pelin shouted my name, distant, distorted. “Manolya! Stop, don’t listen to him!” But Taurus smiled wider. “Yes,” he said, pleased. “Please continue. Let it consume you, I can help, it won’t hurt. You can be free, like me”. The hellblade, lying several meters away, trembled. Slowly, impossibly, it dragged itself across the stone toward me, pulled by the surge of my rage. “See?” Taurus whispered. “Your anger calls to your power. "