What God Is Hades Novels & Stories

He felt restless and uneasy, and he didn't know what to do. ***** THE UNDERWORLD Ares, the god of war, strode confidently through the dark and foreboding halls of the underworld. He had come to seek an alliance with Hades, the god of the dead, in order to overthrow Zeus and take his place as ruler of the gods. He knew the only person he could turn to was Hades. And he needed some insiders, which was some of the gods. He already had Apollo thinking deep and he knew he wouldn't be able to reject his offer. He needed Artemis by his side as well but since she was tough nut to crack, he would meet the most important person first — Hades.

"Of course, you won’t. Or Hades will be on your ass." "I told you not to fucking mention his name while we are in the other realm!" I snapped at him, gritting my teeth in annoyance. Lucius remained quiet and just raised his hands like he always did when I reprimanded him. Hades, the God of the Underworld, had the ability to see anyone mentioning his name outside of his realms. It was the Gods' and Goddesses' way of determining who was revolting against them. And the last thing I wanted was for Hades to find out I was here and watch me. I didn’t want him to see me forcing Lucija back to the underworld, or using my power in this realm if my daughter refused to come with me in a peaceful manner

Her essence flowed within his blood. And just like how he would not hesitate to burn down into ashes in her love... He wouldn't hesitate to burn anyone who touches her... Leaving no blood, no bones behind... But only Ashes. Ashes to mixed with the dirt. . His fondness was different from others. His love was hidden in his chest. His thirst was drowning in his mind. His desire was leashed with his soul that all needed HIS PERSEPHONE. . He was The HADES. .

"Otherwise I would have made you kill her for me." "You son of a bitch!" I tried to get out of his grip, but it was useless and my despair seemed to amuse him. "Maybe that’s not a lie at all, but I’ll teach you a little bit about the gods and about creation." His hands pulled my hair tightly, in a way that I thought would rip my scalp off. "I am Hades." That was not possible, gods did not exist, that was... my head hit the earth with a huge force and I was taken by the darkness.

“You are not dead, My lady. I know you have a lot of questions about how that is possible, but I will let the king handle that.” I straightened, my heart spiking at the sound of that. I wasn't dead, so that's a plus, but a king? “The king? You mean like Satan? I asked, my voice shaky in fear that he may appear and behead me for calling his name since he was pure evil, but the ladies only let out giggles. “No darling. Hades is the king of the underworld. Some may call him the devil, but he’s simply the guardian of the underworld. There’s nothing to be scared of, dear. Your energy is almost as white as snow.”

After I die, I save Hades' pet. To thank me, he plans to bring me back to life. However, I refuse with a smile. He is stunned for a moment, then asks in confusion, "So many people want to live, so why do you refuse instead?" I give him a bitter smile. "Maybe it's because being alive is a fate worse than death." He doesn't believe it, and his tone turns unfriendly. "Don't think I don't know that your parents are famously known for loving their daughter. They even make the news because of how much they love you." I crouch there without speaking. It's indeed true that they've made the news for loving their daughter, but that is all an act. The truth is, the only one they've ever really lo

We'll have to work hard to get this through, but after everything we've been through, I think we'll make it through. And they always warned me not to go near him. They told me over and over again that we shouldn't be together, that Azael was the name of a demon and he would lead me to hell by his hand. Luckily I had the name of an angel, because yes, we went through hell, but we managed to get out. Together. Because loves that kills never dies.

"Are you certain you want to trade your most precious gift for the Underworld's protection?" A chilling, low voice echoed through the temple. Hades materialized from the shadows. He was the King of the Dead, radiating a biting cold that felt entirely out of place in the Temple of Light I’d served for two years. "I'm sure," I said, a little shocked he had answered in person. But I quickly took a deep breath and steadied my voice. "As long as I can leave this place, I'll give up everything."

Noel, god of the Earth, asked. “Whatever it is, be fast with it, I need to return to the underworld, or else Cerberus would come looking for me,” Hades said. “He is a good boy, you know,” he grinned. “Yes, yes, Hades, we know you have a loving relationship with your monstrous three-headed pet dog,” Azura said with a roll of her eyes. “Haha, someone is jealous,” Hades said, “tell me, are you not having fun watching your merfolk?”

He seemed to be one of the Gods who had created the most species out there. Many people thought that it was Hades who was the creator of demons, but that was not necessarily the case. Good demons, such as Nabellos, were created by Hades. The rest were all thanks to the fuckery that was Loki, God of Douches, whom Mom totally murdered so that he would be reborn into a prison cell in the Godly Realm. An inferno started coursing throughout my body, stealing my breath away. I realized that I had missed my tea because of everything that was happening with Angel. Goddess, this was even more painful than the first time.