Aphrodesia Characters Novels & Stories

*Past Life Aphrodite* Trigger warning: Nonconsensual Sexual Activity His eyes softened and I realized I had him. I moved up to his legs, my hands, moving upwards as I knelt in front of him. My eyes widened as I felt his member. It wasn’t even hard and it was about the same size as Zeus’. My mouth watered and my flower started to perfume the area. If I could get him to fall for me, even under the pretense of pretending to be her, I might get out of this alive. I looked back at Zeus and winked at him. He was already starting to stroke his dick like the pervert he was. I pulled Hep’s pants down, springing his cock free, my hands starting to skillfully stroke him. I dug through my memory trying

Alejandro smirks. The words feel like a punch to the gut. I know that about Dad. I’ve been his test subject for years… I can hear Charlotte’s heart thud before she moves closer to me, her eyes filled with sadness as she wraps her arms around one of mine. Kiara and Delsanra exchange looks, and Alejandro’s smirk fades as he watches us intently. “So uh… Apophis, as in the Egyptian god of Chaos?” Charlotte asks, trying to lighten the tension.

It was not yellow, but it was silver too. As her mesmerizing brown eyes stopped onto them, a voice rang inside the room for the third time around. “Let’s give around of applause as the long lost princess of the eleventh city finally returned. The beautiful and elegant, princess Aphrodite Deity!” The next thing she knew, Aphrodite was already embracing the man at her side. The man whose eyes displayed longings for a different woman.

A) John Ozais Screeman B) Khloe Dave C) Maria D) Jace E) Juliet F) Sam G) Raphael H) Pete Pratt I) Butt J) Claire Johnathan K) Margaret Johnathan L) Hilda M) Arakah N) Azazel O) Hades P) Gefion Q) Morgana Le Fay R) Danrakah S) Abyss Which character has the most unstable emotions? A) John Ozais Screeman B) Khloe Dave C) Maria D) Jace E) Juliet F) Sam G) Raphael H) Pete Pratt I) Butt J) Claire Johnathan K) Margaret Johnathan L) Hilda M) Arakah N) Azazel O) Hades P) Gefion Q) Morgana Le Fay

I state with interest. "You may have heard of me. My name is Aphrodite. Goddess of love, beauty, and desire, and this is my son, Eros. God of sex, lust, and passionate desire. The one who can bring irresistible feelings and impulses with the use of his arrow. He is often referred to as Cupid, but as you can see, he is not like what humans have made him out to be. Lastly, this is my dear friend, Peitho. Goddess of persuasion and seduction." she explains, introducing both herself and the other two sexy individuals. "This is definitely a dream." I mumble to myself.

Venus gasped in disbelief. "This is a scandalous affair indeed!" Venus cried. "Who would have expected it from a decent goddess like you! So now that the fine daughter of mine has a girlfriend, tell me her name. Who is it that has tempted my innocent child? Is it one of that crowd of Nymphae, or one of the Horae, the seasons? Or one of the bands of Muses, or my servants, the Graces? Tell me, daughter, who is she?" "Her name is Psyche," the youthful goddess reluctantly replied.

Asher asked. I pinched the bridge of my nose as Devon let out a groan. I was still getting to know the guys, but I had learned quickly that Asher did not think before he spoke most of the time. Not that I was going to bring it up, but I was starting to think that Asher was on the spectrum. Not that it mattered but seriously the guy needed to learn how to read the room. I rubbed Devon’s arm as he looked at Asher. “Yes, of course, my name is Aphrodite and these two are my brothers Zeus and Hades. The beautiful woman is Hades wife Persephone.” Aphrodite said.

She picked something and held it for me to see, I read it out loud "Dear Cara Persophone Jovanni, I'm still waiting on that promise. ( your two fleshy protrusions on my genitalia, simply put, your mouth on my dick, which is hard by the way, -- I'm just writing an old fashioned letter to you Aphrodite, and my dick is already hard -- I can't wait). Till next time, αγάπη μου From Konstantino Hades M. "Oh my God!" I exclaimed "I know, I know Fiona, It's creepy" "Creepy?, Duh, it's romantic, he wrote you a letter!" "Eh, maybe" "He kept calling you Persophone, Isn't your middle name Flavio" I said confused "Aphrodite is a name I gave myself, I'm still curious on how he knew that name"

He looked like he was having a hard time reminiscing about its history. Aphrodite came to the rescue, "Right! Most of us have been friends since then. We grew up in slums, doing different jobs in order to survive and fulfill the needs of our rumbling stomachs. Me, being the face of cybersex, Dionysus... who used to rob the general's main house, Hermes and Ares as the known thieves in town, and then there's Zeus who abducted people for ransom... Athena who was once a stripper, Apollo as a drug addict..." My widening eyes went to Apollo. He smiled as he waved at me. "And Poseidon... the sex slave." What...

As the fabric fell away, revealing his toned chest, she marveled at the strength and vulnerability that Ardolf had bared before her. Ardolf's lips captured hers once more, their kiss a fusion of need and adoration, a testament to the depths of their shared desires. Their bodies pressed against each other, their connection igniting a fire that burned brighter than any shadow that had threatened to consume them. Ardolf's hands explored every inch of Athena's body, his touch awakening a hunger that had long simmered beneath the surface. Athena's fingers traced the lines of Ardolf's muscles, her touch a symphony of passion and longing.