Aphrodite And Ares Novels & Stories

Ares smirks, making the smile Athena and Adonis' faces to roll off. "Wait! Do you mean that I can't kiss or even hold my mate's hand?" Athena frowns "Yeah technically, I think even the holding of hands is a little too much. You both can walk side by side." Ares winks "No no no no way! I disagree!" Adonis shakes his head, deepening his frown My eyes flicker to Helios and Glinda. Why aren’t these two, saying anything? Trouble in paradise, maybe? “That’ll be fine with us.” Helios mutters

She was fit to be called a living Aphrodite, he was just glad Clara was not as flirtatious as the goddess herself, his possessive ego would never allow it. Then, if one thought of it, the two couple really did resemble Aphrodite and Ares. Clara, a beautiful, goddess like woman, attractive, gentle, and motherly like, and she did have a decently high sexual appeal, but not overwhelmingly so. Raphael on the other hand was slightly hot tempered and possessive, just like Ares, he was not the most agreeable person on his position, although he did attract quite the number of women, yet he was deeply in love with Clara, and he had the yearning to fully have her for hi

The girls on the floor whimpered, a reminder of the destruction my uncontrolled power could unleash. "I'm not letting you have her, Aurelius. She is my mate." Leontios confessed, causing every member to gasped. Aurelius roared with laughter. "Mate? You rejected her the moment you set your eyes on her." With the murmurs going about, he got frustrated. "Slience! The next person who speaks will have his head on a platter!" The room fell silent before he turned to Leontios. "And you, this isn't your decision to make. Let her choose her fate."

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...

They were giving the center of the courtyard a wide berth, so I pushed my way forward to find out what was going on there. The sight that met my eyes made me freeze in my tracks. Ares was lying on the ground, bleeding from everywhere I could see. His father stood over him, glaring down with hands covered in blood. 'Congratulations, Marilia,' a voice in my head whispered. 'Did you not say that his father wouldn't hurt him?'

Or as usual, might she say? His light brown hair wasn't tied to the back like it was yesterday. Instead, it tumbled down his shoulder in curly waves and covered part of his face. It made him look young and beautiful. Like Adonis. Heyli smiled at the memory of her mother reading the story of Greek and Roman gods to her. Adonis had caught her attention the most. He was the mortal that Aphrodite had fallen in love with and in her mind, she had tried imagining how he really looked like. Harrison was a typical example of what he should look like.

My body tenses slightly as someone appears to my right. Lifting my gaze, my eyes are assaulted with the sight of Levi battling what appears to be Ares, the God of War. Ares’ long golden spear slashes at Levi repeatedly, his hits clanging against a sword made of shadows that I have never seen Levi wield before. Every bang of their weapons hitting together causes my body to jump as I watch their duel with intense eyes.

They are believed to be one soul separated into two that align when it is time to meet. They are meant to be. Just like my parents were meant to be. I couldn’t help but think that the moon goddess had made a foolish mistake mating me to my enemy, Ares. We are not meant to be. "Why have you not rejected me?" Ares questions with curiosity. I blanch not expecting him to ask this question. Why did I not? The answer never seems to come to me. I hated his kind, loathed them, killed them yet I could not reject him.

Claire also looked at him with a seductive gaze, full of passion. "Shit!" cursed Leon. He finally remembered something in the legend of Greek mythology. "Why?" asked Claire. "I forgot something important," said Leon. "What?" asked Claire as she walked over gracefully. Showing her long and smooth legs. “Ares and Aphrodite are the most legendary couple. Aphrodite had affairs with many men, including her adopted son Adonis. But Ares, is her favorite," said Leon. By the time he finished his sentence, Claire was right in front of him, they were only a few centimeters away. Her soft hand gently touched Leon's cheek.

except for one, I notice. I hitch in a breath as my gaze meets the eyes of the brooding War God. His eyes are colder than an Arctic wind, and though he holds the Goddess of Love in his arms, he barely seems to notice her. His eyes flit from me to Apollo, his expression unreadable, other than the obvious tightening of his jaw. I force myself to pull my gaze away, focusing with difficulty on Apollo, who's smile has turned amused. "Interesting dynamic there, you two." He says in a voice that holds the smallest, almost undetectable amount of bitterness. "In all the myths, it is Aphrodite and Ares who are in love, unable to stay away from each other...and yet...tha