روايات وقصص ضمن Wife Of Hades

Not a moment passes and Lola is already weeping…at her final moments she is missing Nora the most. The soft whispers of prayers and soothing words fills the room, offering solace and love to the woman on her final passage. The air carries the scent of fragrant flowers, a delicate reminder of the beauty that still surrounds her, even in this solemn moment. Her breaths grows shallower with each passing moment, her body gradually succumbing to the ravages of illness. Time seems to stand still as her beloved husband holds her hands, offering reassurance and love as she transitions from this world to the next.

The more they talked, the less I could comprehend what was happening. “If he remembered what happened, do you think he would sign the contract?” Persephone asked. Hades didn’t speak, which gave me the chance. “What are you two talking about?” Persephone turned toward me with a gentle smile on her face. She patted Hades on the face a few times before dropping her hand and pulling away from him. This time, Hades didn’t stop her, and he seemed defeated. Evidently, Hades’s weakness was his wife.

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

"The warehouse was the first. He grabbed my throat, squeezed hard enough to choke me but not enough to leave marks. Then he checked a pocket watch and said he had to go see his wife." Roland's arms dropped to his sides. "His wife." "That's what he said. No report in ten years of tracking has ever mentioned a spouse. No intercept, no informant, nothing." His wife. The words still felt wrong in my mouth. Like a fact that didn't belong in the same sentence as fourteen confirmed kills. I watched the word rearrange something behind his eyes. A decade of building a profile on the most dangerous vampire in the world, and a single detail was pulling it apart.

Goddess was about to cry when Hades couldn't bear it and stood up in anger. "Mother don't cry... your wish will be fulfilled. I promise, if Lucifer will ever fall in love with this human woman, I will go to earth and kill her and take her soul with me and throw it in the fire of damnation where he will never find her! And you can find someone from heaven for him and he can come back to heaven. So please mother, stop worrying. I hate to see you in distress!" Hades calmed his mother down. Goddess was happy and seeing her relaxed ... Hades left. He is the god of death; he has never cared about any human soul. Taking a life is nothing for him, so he didn't even for a second thought that he could

Hades brought me to the peak over and over till I begged to leave the turtore his mouth wreaked on my body and still he took from me. He had finally let me breathe and his face hovered above mine, my essensce glistening on is mouth. I felt his length rub against my inner thigh, then allign himself to my center. He paused and looked at me, his face turning serious. "I, Hades of hell. King of Demon wolves, take thee Cassie Parker as my wife, mate and Queen. For as long as i shall leave" he said to me. "I, Cassie Parker. Mate to Hades, take thee as my husband, King and mate. For as long as shall leave" I whispered in return.

the voice soft as velvet and at the same time loaded with authority, showing that it was not patient and that it would not give us respite. "I need your help, Hera, goddess of women and births." I said lowering my eyes, avoiding facing her because they hated. "My wife went to the other plane, to the castle of the old meetings, she went there to kill Hades, but something happened and she is weaker by the minute."

Before dusk, my husband Hades and our son Eren appeared on the social feed. By nightfall, the post had spread through every hall of Olympus and every shadow of the Underworld. The post claimed that Hades, lord of the dead, had taken a flower spirit as his lover, and that they were raising a five-year-old son together. The picture under the headline showed Hades standing beside Eren. A woman leaned close to them, smiling softly as she smoothed my son’s hair.

I said, stopping Ismene-Eirene before she could leave. "Mitha, may I introduce my wife, Lady Ismene-Eirene? Ismene-Eirene, meet Mitha, a guard of Lord Hades." I introduced the women. "It is a pleasure to meet you formally, Lady Ismene-Eirene. I was there the day you visited Lord Hades and Lady Persephone before your wedding." Mitha greeted. "Pleased to meet you, Mitha. I am confused, however. Why is a guard of Lord Hades here?" she asked, her head cocking.

“We came here to ask if your husband has ever had any female relative who has ebony hair that is shoulder length, amber eyes, and is approximately five feet three inches tall. Her skin is very pale, and she—” Thanatos didn't even get to finish his description before the woman interrupted him and said, “We don't have any relatives based on your description.” At this point, Hades participated in the conversation and said, “Name your price.” The woman arched her brow thoughtfully. The unexpected proximity caught her off guard a little bit. Even Thanatos did nothing more than look at Hades and wonder what he could possibly be up to at that moment. “I beg your pardon?” the woman asked.