Aphrodite Doves Novels & Stories

Uziel bowed his head before taking his place back out of the ritual circle. Elisav was the next one to give her gift to Azalia and Melech. She was holding a golden cage in which two doves could be found. "My King, my future Queen." She repeated the same sentences as Uziel, as was part of the sacred ceremony. "Representing the Goddess of Love, I gift you these two enchanted doves who, when separated, will always find their way back to each other." Doves were considered to be a significant symbol of peace and love. They mated for life and so, due to their monogamous nature, two doves together depicted eternal love and could also reflect fidelity. It was a perfect gift for a wedding.

I asked, looking over my shoulder. “I see you’ve met Dove. I have no idea why I made him. I created him in my sleep last night.” He shrugged, digging out a pair of boxers from a bin. “And no, the Dove is not a symbolic animal to me in any context. The Silvercloud totem animal is an owl.” “Interesting, and you made it in your sleep?” I asked as I reached to touch the Dove. “The Dove is the Fayte mark. It was meant to represent our role as peacekeepers as the Betas of Nebrodi.” I explained.

The Dark Goddess looked at my little dove and formed a half smile on her face before she says to her, “My dear, I am a Goddess, just like yourself, and we can have many mates. I am sure that Joseph and Michael knew something, but it is not their place to question me about my doings, as it is an honor to be mated to a Goddess.” My eyes then moved back to my little dove, worried and concerned that she would want to take another mate, other than Easton and me, and I didn’t know if I could bear that, as it took all I had inside of me to share her with my brother. But as I stare at my little dove shaking her head before the Dark Goddess, I realize that would never happen, especially when she says

“Who’s to say? But it’s definitely before you had feelings for me.” “Nuh-uh! I liked you first!” I might be sick in the head, but the heavens were merciful and brought my cure to me. We never saw the doll again. Just as the monk at the temple told me, the doll’s connection would become void once two lovers laid their hearts bare to each other. It no longer mattered where the doll went. After all, why would I need a miniature of something when I already had the real thing in my arms?

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.

Why does it mean by that? "Mine's Hera. A kind of girl who will fight my mistresses." Vaspe said coolly, with a smirk, he shrugged. Tsk. "Mine's Aphrodite. Goddess of love, beauty and sex!" TOASTED BIRD, YOU PERV! "Mine is Adonis! Waaaahhhh~ The muscles and gorgeous god." I said dreamily with twinkling eyes. Who will be my Adonis? When will I meet my Adonis? I'm not getting any younger already. I want a man~!

The intricate lines glow faintly, a soft luminescence that pulses with each beat of my racing heart. “Beautiful,” he breathes, his voice rough with awe, and he leans down, pressing a kiss just above the glowing design of budding roses and lilies and butterflies. The warmth of his mouth sends a jolt through me, and I can feel the marking responding, the light intensifying, reflecting the emotions surging between us. It’s as if the bond is coming alive, tangling around us, pulling us deeper into each other, and Aphrodite is delighted in the turn of events.

It made her seem so demanding! Her train of thought was cut short when one of the employees handed a few pamphlets to Zivon while saying, “Due to the nice weather, there’ve been a lot of doves in the area. Since doves symbolize peace and love, why don’t you use that theme for your photoshoot? I propose taking pictures at sunset. What do you think?” After glancing at the employee for a bit, Zivon replied, “You can plan with my wife. We’ll do whatever she wants.”

CHAPTER 76- APHRODITE’S PROMISE A loud growl was the only warning it issued, and then the white lone wolf was charging towards the Goddess of Love in fury and righteous vengeance. It was in that moment that Alpha Killian Silvercrest realised just how much the Lunar Goddess had been fighting on his behalf in the shadows, how she had stayed true to her word, offering him her protection even though for the love of him, he could not think of anythingje had done to deserve such honour. Even Aphrodite, who normally seemed to be unfazed by anything actually did a double take on this one, for she instantly changed into a brilliant white dove, just managing to evade the angry wolf’s clutches by sheer

The easily six inch wide wreath of monkshood surrounding the bird is what has set my beast off. “Well?” she asks, her voice muffled by the pillow and her arm. “Right here…” I trace the sparrow, “is a sparrow.” “Like what you call me?” her delight is evident in her voice. “Yes baby. The greeks believed it to symbolise deep love and connection.” My finger drifts to the deadly wreath encircling the little sparrow.