Aphrodite Daughters Novels & Stories

"Yeah, what was that for?!" Echoed the beauty by his left side, with a cute pout. She had honey colored hair that extended till her buttocks, and gentle almond eyes, that combined with her fair white skin and red lips, gave her the grounds to have a beauty that could be compared to the goddess of beauty herself. Her name, Calypso, a sea-nymph, daughter of the titan Atlas and the Oceanid Nymph Pleione, an immortal goddess. With his arms now free, the young man directs his hands to the third beauty still 'sleeping' at his chest, more precisely to her buttocks, grabbing each of her buttcheeks and squishing the supple meat in his hands.

“Her name was Minthe. She was the nymph of Oribus, daughter of Denexus and Sentaya. You know, the Sentaya with screechy voice and bat flaps, the old hag of Ortelvan river in Oribus. Her daughter Minthe and I recognised each other as mates. But her parents offered her to Hades, hoping this would help their ambitions to climb up the ladder of Wengarthria. Hey, hear that out!!! They have offered their daughter to the master of hell!! Denexus and Sentaya knew we were mates but forced her to reject me and offer herself to Hades. She didn’t want to, she protested, but to no avail. Hades never acknowledged her for anything more than a mistress. She kept quiet and endured all of it in silence. But,

I also wouldn’t want anyone else to get hurt because of me. "Oh, Nymphs, daughters of the ocean. Ethereal nereids of lush groves. Shining virgins bacchantes priestesses. Xothies of the woods amadryades daughters. The groves resound by their songs, and their choir disturbs the harmony of waters.” Despite that, I was still practicing that my ears were tuned into what was happening outside.

What they thought was a blessing and grace from Selene became a never-ending wonder to the people of Etholia. "Your Majesty and to the citizens of Etholia. It is I, the Mother of all shapeshifters, the one who resides and gazed upon you with the light of the moon, your Moon Goddess Selene. From the moment I created my children, I have loved you with all my heart. As your loving mother, I have given every one of you a mate to be with you for the rest of your lives. But as I watched from my kingdom, I am greatly saddened that most of you have rejected what I have given. So I have decided not to pair the children who will be born from today onwards to someone else and in return give them the ab

After a flurry of panic, several elder gods hastily shielded the goddess, whose womb was now unstable, with divine light and escorted her to the Sanctuary of Celestial Healing. Just as Cassia was pushed into the healing array, her mother, Hespera, emerged slowly from the shadows outside the hall. Though her own divine station was low, her marriage to Cassia's father, a highly respected elder god, made others wary of her. She appeared and immediately drew on his authority, condensing a long whip from her divine power and lashing out at me. "Aresios! Is this how you trample upon my daughter?! If anything happens to her or the future king in her womb, I will have her father, the elder god, dema

Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebast

I hate it, I hate her and I hate my dad. I am Adelaine Night, daughter of the most feared Alpha, Xavier Night. And this ugly witch here is Danica, or I could say my dad's little whore. My dad loves her and she loves my dad. End of the story, but I know that it is not for love but the urge for more power that is keeping these two people together. "Nothing," I say. "Is dad left?" I ask. "Yes," she sighed. "So it is almost time for the cruelty you both do often?" I asked.

"I'm making a deal out of it because his idiot little brother is why I stayed home from school and fell off a ladder with a sprang ankle." "You have what?!" Her voice rose high-pitched while Rex said those words in shock. My sister looked down at the ankle wrapped in bandages, then she glared her eyes at Logan, and I felt him wince behind me. In Greek Mythology, Athena was the favorite daughter of Zeus, with no mother, and was born from Zeus's armor on his forehead, which describes her to be fierce and brave in battle. She is known to be the Goddess of many things, including war. My sister cannot take on Logan, who is practically half her size, but she isn't afraid to hit him for hurting her

When I turned around to look where she had gone, I found her bowing at the waist. "Where you go, we will follow. We are yours to command and send to our deaths. The Valkyrie was created in your name and will die with that honor," Sonja stood and I saw the determination within her face. Her eyes hard and her lips thin. "There is no one we wish to obey more than the Killer Queen and her daughter, the heir and coming Witch Queen."

Aphrodite’s eyes were shining with tears of joy. "Oh, this is wonderful!" she exclaimed. "I will teach them about love and beauty, help them find joy in every moment of their lives. And I cannot wait to learn about the love they share – the kind that lasts through hardship and time." As the gods began to discuss their plans, talking excitedly of the journeys they would take and the things they would learn, Hera looked at her family – at Apollo, who was already composing new songs about the union of mortal and divine; at Artemis, who was planning journeys to teach mortals about caring for the natural world; at Hermes, who was already mapping out routes to every corner of the mortal world; and