Novel & Cerita Wife Of Hades

“Welcome, welcome. I must say, I’m genuinely impressed. You found us rather quickly. I didn’t think you’d be so... efficient. Especially with the weather and all. Take a seat. Make yourself comfortable. We have much to discuss.” Hades didn’t move. He didn’t take the offered hand. His eyes were locked on Adriano’s, unwavering. Charon and his men fanned out, their weapons ready, covering every angle. “Cut the crap, Adriano. Where is she? I want to see My Wife Now.” “You just going to leave my hand hanging? Boy?”

How did she know? “Hades… Aphrodite.. They are all mean. The nice lady helped him leave. Persephone…” She paused as if she had seen the most horrifying scene ever, “Oh no.. not her…” words trailing off. “How could she? She gave you to them. How could she??” Now she was angry, pointing to a picture on the wall. “She is evil!” I followed the finger, and saw one of my worst nightmares. Lyssandra. I started backing away, terror in my eyes. “What did my wife do?” He asked us. “Tell me what happened.”

he asked. I couldn't open my mouth nor give him a signal. I was just looking at him, surveying every angle of him to find the lies I've been wanting to see. Hades, what is it that you want? His hands was clasped around my hand and on bended knees he said, "I, Hades Sylvestre, take you Talia D'aureville, to be my wife, I vow to fiercely love you in all of your forms, now and forever. I promise to never forget this once-in-a-lifetime love. And to always know in the deepest part of my soul that no matter what challenges might carry us apart, we will always find our way back to each other."

Really terrible. “You don't seem to want to answer my question. After all, I am Hades' wife, my power here is as strong as Hades'." The goddess said softly, those words seemed to have the power to hurt, but the goddess still looked like nothing had changed. She is still beautiful and mysterious, worthy of the title of wife of the master of hell. "I do not mean that." I quickly replied as I let myself get lost in my memories, "It's just that when I know some things, I can't concentrate."

Shawn sighs, as Hades puts his hand on Shawn's hand. " Trust me, Shawn. I-" " Trust you?" Shawn cuts him off. " Trust you? I trusted you with my baby sister, Hades. And what did you do? You abused her, helped her rapist and dumped her into a mental asylum. Just be grateful that I'm holding my sanity together and not killing you right now." Shawn growls, his tired eyes glaring at Hades. " I can help look for Sage. She's my wife." Hades mumbles.

Apollo wailed, his fall from glorious god to powerless immortal now complete. The Underworld guards strode forward without expression, forcibly dragging the pathetic, writhing form of Apollo and my still-crying parents from the hall. The great doors slammed shut, sealing away the noise and ugliness for good. The cheers of the gods and spirits rose once more. This time, there were no interruptions. I turned and looked at my husband. He was watching me, his dark eyes reflecting my crowned image. "My Queen," Hades said, his voice a warm, gentle rumble. "Welcome home."

The kind of home Patricia had dreamed about owning one day. The kind of home she and Alex used to imagine together. Now it belonged to him and Fiona. The realization hurt. Far more than she expected. A second vehicle pulled into the driveway moments later. A white Mercedes. The driver's door opened. Fiona stepped out. Even from a distance, she looked elegant. Confident. Perfectly dressed. As though life itself favored her. Patricia felt anger rise. Not because Fiona was beautiful. Because Fiona knew. She knew Alex had a wife.

Iris was trembling badly, as if a basin of cold water had just poured on her head. It made sense. She had lost her chance and she made too many mistakes. It never occurred to her that Nicole was already Jared's wife. By chance, Iris had heard that Jared had a wife in the past. But from what she understood, the lady was long gone. And now, she suddenly returned and was alive with two kids. The siren of the police car sounded in Iris's ears. She knew that everything was over for her. Her face turned pale.