Who Is Hades Son Novels & Stories

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

And Helena is the law in our household, I may be a god, but I still answer to my wife. By the way, my son Hades just inherited his first gift and no, it’s not a gift like his siblings. His gift is the entire underworld. Hades had never fathered a child and it was will---a scroll that we found that was tucked behind where his insignia in the great hall of Mount Olympus was. As if by coincidence, our boy Hades found it while he and his siblings were playing hide and seek.

I heard Steve tell him, “You need to stay the fuck away from my family Darren, if you don’t I’ll make sure you never come near anyone again.” Darren began to laugh, “Are you kidding me Steve, do you know whose son you are playing daddy with, it’s my fucking son, and it’s my fucking girl. I told you that from day one!” Steve didn’t say anything he just held him in place, Darren again was trying to stir stuff up,

thereafter I made him sick, so I can be the one ruling without him having to question my authority as a way of preparing the throne for my son. The moon goddess in her ever partial ways made my son an omega and the half-human an alpha male, I am not going to let that get in the way. The oracle had promised me that the freshly cooked blood and flesh of a newborn hybrid are capable of making Richard become a very strong alpha male, and that is why I need that witch to be mated so she can become pregnant as soon as possible.

"Do not touch me." The hall quieted. He laughed. "Still pretending? Who else would you choose? Cassian Hadeion? The last scrap of Hades, hidden in the shadow wing because even Olympus cannot decide whether to pity him or fear him?" Several guests laughed with him. "He cannot stand in the sun without looking half-dead," Apollo went on. "His underworld wings were shattered in the chariot fall that killed his parents. Some say he will never fly again. Some say the darkness broke more than that. Is that the husband you want, Persephone?"

"You need to come home. Your father is dying." He should have said no, and ended the call, or thrown the phone across his pathetic studio apartment, and pretended he had never heard those words. Five years ago, Patriarch Michael Thorne had stood in the grand hall of the family estate and declared his eldest son dead to the Holy Order, dead to God, and dead to the bloodline that stretched back twelve generations of exorcists. Gabriel had been seventeen, broken, and desperate for understanding that never came.

Heaven said and I nodded and let go of my husbands’ hand and turned my back as I walked away from his bed. We entered my room and saw Hades—my brother and Heaven’s son that is on the bed while playing with some toys. “Baby, go outside first Mama Peace needs to rest---” Heaven said to his son. “No, it’s fine. You can stay baby Hades.” I said. “Are you sure? You might get stressed because of him. He is a little stubborn like his Dad.” Heaven said, smiling at me and I smiled back. “I want to watch him play.” I said and she nodded.

Yaahadana was the first angel to fell on earth, but he took the human vessel seriously and played his rightful duties what was promised by him. He became the father of five children, and now It would be more challenging for him when he would find out about their powers. While Yaadahan was busy playing a rightful dad, Naksh lost a part of his heart in the form of a father when some unknown werewolf claimed his son. He wanted to find them, but their last words stuck in his mind.

"Fine then, I'll tell you! I want to join your little crusade against Erebus as an emisary!" "What!?" He asked confused. Demons were forever loyal to master of darkness, they follow him doing his every command. "You are right to be surprised. See some of my siblings are tired of my father's eternal hold over us and want freedom.. " "Wait, father!?" He asked gripping the sword tighter. The demon not liking the interruption one bit but didn't take it to heart. He stood from the stair case. "I am sorry we haven't properly met. I am Thanatos son of Erebus!" He gave a mock bow rising with an expression that opposed Grey's. One of total amusement.

he replies softly. "Now Levi, is a descendant of Nyx. The Goddess of night. He thrives during the hours of the night and has the ability to create and control the same darkness that falls upon us throughout it whenever he pleases." she continues on. "Damian, is the descendant of Hades, but on a much closer scale. He's the 5th son of Hades but also the most powerful of them all. He inherited all his father's abilities but doesn't crave the power to take over the throne or want the responsibility of it. That's why he lives here with us." she says.