Aphrodite Novels & Stories

Some that I've heard is why two hot twins are sitting with someone who can curse them for the rest of the school year. That didn't bother me at all because I am a curse, and my name doesn't fit me at all. My mother had named us after her favorite Greek mythology gods, Athena and Ares are a perfect match, but Aphrodite; the Goddess of love and beauty. Just having a name like that, I felt like a laughing stock.

I'm invested at what Tristen's talking about. "Aphronus comes from the goddess of love and beauty. Aphrodite, which is the goddess of sexual love and beauty in Greek mythology. Venus, also the goddess of love and beauty but in Roman mythology. Hope you get it. My grandmother combined the name of the same goddess in different version. " Tristen just shrugged then Jairus and Hendrix just nodded. "Your grandma is lit," Hendrix said in amazement. "How about the miracle thingy? Is that legit?" Jairus asked.

the queen asked curiously. "No mom, she just smiled at me and then she disappeared," the princess answered. "Maybe she's one of the Goddesses. And you said you saw her under a myrtle tree ,then she might be Aphrodite," the king stated. "Aphrodite? The Goddess of love and beauty?" the princess asked with excitement. She have heard a lot about Gods and Goddesses when she was still young and for her Aphrodite is the most special. She don't know why, but everytime she hears that name her heart felt pain and longing.

Her eyes shone as if she was pleased with herself. I was of course confused as to how she knew of me and why these people could see some sort of beauty in me when I could not. The woman must have seen my knitted eyebrows and quizzical expression painted all over my face because she quickly took my hand and gave it a light squeeze before speaking again, “Please excuse me for my foolishness, I forgot that you would not have a single clue as to who I am, sweet Kyliena.” She gave me a wide smile before stating “Ti but the world knows me as Aphrodite.”

The name Aphrodite is being mentioned. I've never really met her before, she's the goddess of lust and beauty. The moon didn't exactly have much to do with it. Except once. Moon had heard the yearnings of a mortal. How they didn't feel beautiful enough for their partner. He had felt so bad for the mortal and went to talk to Aphrodite.

Slowly, I turned my head and came face-to-face with a who could only be described as a god in human form. Oh my God! My subconscious screeched in disbelief. God sent an angel indeed. I mean only angels can be this good looking, right? He had dark silver eyes and jet black hair which made him look divine, complementing his god-like look. Strands of his hair fell on his face. His sharp jaw seemed as if it was carved by God himself. And the silver lip ring attached to his pale pink lips was my last undoing. With eyes glued to his lips, the only thoughts that claimed my mind were;

Her innocent gaze really weakened me. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ [Greek History Goddess Aphrodite] For fans of mythology, especially Greek mythology, of course you know the name of the Goddess Aphrodite who is the Goddess of Beauty, Love, Desire, Marriage, and Family. Aphrodite representations are usually found in statues and statues of various shapes and sizes. She is known as a goddess who has extraordinary charm. Some people say that the Goddess Aphrodite has a similar charm to Marilyn Monroe. But the Goddess Aphrodite is a version of the mytholog

Living. Aphrodite collapsed to her knees, overwhelmed. She pressed her hand to one of the images — Aria curled in a blanket, tangled with Eris, Elara, Nova, I••, L••, Athena, Lilith, Mae, P•••••, C••••••••, Jules and Selene. The tenderness was so raw it hurt. “She’s whole,” Aphrodite whispered. “She’s not alone,” Vaethea said.

The woman, Aphrodite let out a loud laugh. “He’s cute, Ares. I want to keep him.” Her voice was a seductive purr as she stepped closer to me. Her heels clicked as she gracefully walked over the hard surface of the concreate flooring. Aphrodite held out her hand and traced her long red fingernails over my collarbone. Demi’s grip on me loosened and I turned to see her moving to step in front of me. What the hell is she doing? Before I could move her back behind me, Demi straightened to her full height. Her stance changed to that of a strong female warrior. Her fear is no longer controlling her features as it has been replaced by j

My hands moved gently, back and forth. When I kiss my way down her thighs, would she hold my head in place, rotating her large hips as I feasted? And, oh, the taste of her. She always tasted like the nectar of life. I never tired of drinking from her fountain, and she was always generous with it. Just a little lick and a little teasing, and she would give freely. My hands moved faster, holding the base with a tight grip and pumping faster. In my kind, all I could see was Zara ,mouth opened halfway as I rocked into her with just enough force to have her breasts jiggle .