Aphrodesia Characters Novels & Stories

I ended the call and stayed on the deck for a few minutes, breathing in the clean, salty air, trying to process how strange it felt to be split between two completely different worlds: my real life, full of corporate responsibilities, board meetings, family businesses, and obligations and this alternate reality where I was just Apollo, a man without a defined past, on a stolen honeymoon with a woman whose real name I didn't even know. When I finally went back inside the bungalow, moving as quietly as possible across the polished wooden floor, I realized Aphrodite was awake. She was lying on her side, watching me with an expression I couldn't fully read. Her honey-colored eyes glowed in the d

Idris looks at the beautiful and flawless Aphrodite and points at her, “Now tell me what’s the reason she’s here for. She doesn’t fight and we sure as hell don’t want the monster and his things to fall in love with us.” Larisa chuckles, “I was wondering the same thing. I’ve never known my aunt to fight. She'll more than likely cry if she breaks a nail. Maybe it’s a side of her no one knows about it.” “Well, I guess.” Idris pops her lips. "But I seriously doubt it," he looks Aphrodite up and down. Alpha Peyton, Alpha Shaf, Lycan King Joaquin glances at Idris "Yep."

Seed spilled across glowing skin and crystal surfaces. The living forges responded. Waves of aphrodisiac heat rolled through the air. Soft crystalline vines held lovers in perfect positions for deeper claiming. The Song hammered like a blacksmith’s rhythm, each strike hotter than the last. Hours melted into an endless blaze of passion. Vespera was forged again and again—taken in every configuration the sanctum offered. She rode Silas while Draven claimed her ass from behind. Later she was on all fours, Rook’s massive cock stretching her pussy while Lorien filled her throat and Sable sat on her face. Her body became a canvas of glowing marks, love bites, and cum.

I whisper breathlessly when we pull away. “ I love you”, he whispers back. My Aphrodisiac. We don't return home after. Marcello takes us back where it all began; his penthouse. That night, our passion is unhurried. We savour it like we have a lifetime to do so. He kissed every part of me so delicately, that the feeling of his lips became permanently seared into my bones. When we moaned together, the city bore us witness and with every rhythmic joining of our bodies, we sealed our fate. Forever and always.

And I swear that I saw stars at that exact moment. One single touch sent me over the edge and I became a moaning mess, but my orgasm didn't stop him. He continued to stimulate it and I arched, tranches around in his arms. Releasing all sorts of animal-like sounds as he played my little sensitive clit like a fucking instrument. Bringing me so close to passing out, but as I started to see small black dots in my vision, he stooped. Slowly he lifted the hand that was exploring my lower body to his lips.

The love in their eyes made me feel that this trip through the human world had been more than worth it. I slowly closed my eyes. Right before they shut completely, I had a strange feeling and turned my head toward the narrow glass window in the door. Through it, I saw a handsome face with red eyes and trembling lips. It was Cole. My vision, my sense of touch, and my sense of smell began to fade as I waited for death to take me. Seconds before I lost my hearing too, I heard people shouting my name from all around. In the midst of all the noise, I caught one voice that wasn't loud at all. It should've been clear and cool, but right then it was hoarse. Its owner called out, "Izzy."

he said, his tone unchanged, “do you love me?” Lasha froze, her eyes wide with panic. “I . . . what?” “Do you love me?” Kema repeated, calm but unrelenting. “I—I love you as my commander,” Lasha stammered. The tattoo on her cheek flared to life, its black ink glowing red as though ignited. Lasha gasped, her hand flying to her neck as her body tensed. “Ah!” she cried out, her knees buckling as the burning sensation spread through her veins. The truth-brand forced the truth from her, its venomous magic growing more intense with every second she resisted.

Which meant everything Nathan and I had shared meant nothing at all. Bile burned my throat as Jade let out a coquettish little laugh at something Nathan said. The sound cut through me like shattered glass. Last night I had lain naked in his arms, utterly his, believing the rest of our lives would be that perfect. And now...now I was nothing. With terrible comprehension, I finally found my voice. "Nathan, what is this? Who is she?" Though I already knew the horrible truth. Jade turned her doe eyes toward me. "Oh, you must be Terra," she said gently. "I know this is very sudden. But Nathan and I are mates." She looked back at Nathan meaningfully. "Bonded by the goddess."

My face burns but I don't deny it because it's true. "Today," Aphros says, straightening, "you start with Luxuria. She'll teach you the basics of female pleasure." "Tomorrow you're mine," Priapus says, and his voice does something to my insides. "And then me," Ecstasia adds with a wink. "I'll work with you throughout," Aphros finishes. "But they each have specialties I don't." Luxuria takes my hand. Her palm is warm, almost hot. She tugs me toward a door at the back of the hall. "Come, beautiful. Let's see what desires are hiding in that pretty head."