Aphrodite Goddess Tattoo Novels & Stories

A legacy that will never die. Yet, even as the thrill of her promise vibrates in my thoughts, my gaze helplessly drifts past her shoulder. Toward the final goddess. Aphrodite smiles the moment our eyes meet, and in that exact second, I understand why men burn down worlds. She doesn’t inspire awe like Hera, or command reverence like Athena. Aphrodite awakens a raw, suffocating hunger. Every movement she makes is a slow-burn seduction. Her pale gown clings to her curves, concealing everything yet revealing more than nakedness ever could. Golden hair spills lazily over one bare shoulder, and her amber eyes gleam with a wicked, playful malice.

As beautiful as the sensual curves of her body appear in the soft glow of the moon and stars, this is hardly an appropriate time for mating. "I have a plan," whispers Orchid as he pulls off his boots and socks. “Care to share with us?” Kane asks. Orchid is now completely naked. She is a silver goddess in the moonlight. I can't help but let my eyes roam over her exquisite body - the sumptuous swell of her round breasts with their perpetually hard, suckable nipples. The widening of her fertile hips below her slim waist. And, of course, your beautiful pussy. She turns to me, eyes shining.

"Why are you still curious about my name? Didn't you give me a new name?" He laughs. My heart, holy goddess. He has a gorgeous grin. "All right, then, I'll call you by the name I give you. Aphrodite, my goddess of love." I lock my gaze on him. My gaze travels throughout his body. I'm tipping for the guy in front of me, but I'm afraid to give in because I'm too nervous. "I know you love him," says Athena. "I'm not sure why you refuse to be with him. Why aren't you willing to give him a chance? Sophia, I want him."

I am crowned and adorned with roses, hawthorn, and hemlock braided within my long, red curls. I can smell the sweet oils that had been rubbed into my skin massaging my own tattoos, newly healed. As I look up at his torque, I can see my violet eyes reflected, glowing in the night of the cave. Tonight I am not a mortal, but the goddess herself, and he is her consort, the Green man, the Stag, the god of all things masculine and virile. I cannot see his face, but I can feel the warmth radiating from his skin as he approaches me, spreading my legs to better see my offering.

I pointed to the low neckline. "I know, my lady," Aphrodite said with a smile. She held up a pink faux fur shawl and draped it over my shoulders, pinning it in place with a round silver brooch. She added a silver pendant with the shape of a half-moon around my neck and matching earrings and bracelet. I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. "It's breathtaking," I said. "Thank you, Aphrodite." "You're very welcome, my lady," she said, her smile widening.

The Moon Goddess definitely has a special likeness of him if she was helping him this much. "I love you, Juno." Jayden uttered in excitement as he pulled her in for an embrace.

The young goddess took up her bow then flew away to stalk her game. Apollo, she knew, was hunting, so she made his path cross that of Daphne, a mountain nymph, daughter of the river god Penaeus. Then, fluttering above them, invisible, she pulled back her bowstring and shot Apollo with the dart of love then Daphne with the arrow of indifference. Immediately, the poison took effect on the god, polluting his ichor with a flaming passion. His heart pounded as his stomach rolled with craving. Then he felt his feet sprinting and sprinting, going towards the maiden.

Her eyes were silver and she wore a silver dress that shimmered in the blue light. Azura was mesmerized by the woman’s beauty. “Come my child,” the woman spoke, her voice so serene. Azura stepped closer. “I’ve been waiting for you,” the woman said softly. “Why? Who are you?” Azura asked curiously. “I am your mother and mother of all wolves. I am the goddess of the moon. I am Selene,” she replied with an earnest smile. Azura was taken aback at her response. “But what can I do for you?” Azura said confusedly. “My child, you are special. You are my gift to my children. You are the key to end Leus’s evil,” she said smiling again. Azura was still confused. “But..how am I suppose

I blinked and suddenly I was on this huge pedestal then out of nowhere a different woman… a goddess rose from the ground, she was gigantic, and she spoke as her words echoed. “I am the goddess Aphrodite and I shall grant you woman by the name of Letharia, if she shall be willing to love if so, I shall grant you love and libido along with children. The goddess Aphrodite had started to shrink and changed back to that beautiful woman, Letharia, but her feet no longer touched the ground. She closed her eyes and fell from the sky, naked. I looked down from the pedestal and lost my balance. As I fell, I looked at Letharia, her eyes were wide open, and so beautiful to look at. She had sprouted the

“That would make you the perfect goddess I guess.” She thought to herself, Yes! And I would make you so happy. He interrupted her thoughts. “Those female desires will soon be opened up like a flower blossom when you engage in the sacred mate bond rite with your mate Anna.” He whispered. Hating the idea of him not being her mate. After all, she has a Moon Goddess bloodline. There were two possibilities, hers may be a god or royal werewolf.