Aphrodite Or Ares Novels & Stories

Her beautiful face shone so brilliantly that he couldn't tell if she was the star or the stars they were under. Unable to contain his desire any longer, Azazel leaned in and pressed gentle kisses upon her cheek, one after another, their warmth kindling a fire within her skin. Athena blushed at the intensity of his affectionate gestures, her lips moistening with anticipation. Sensing her desire, he captured her tongue between his teeth, their lips meeting in a passionate embrace. His warm kisses provided the comforting heat she craved. Gazing at him through her lowered lashes, she couldn't help but notice that his green eyes outshone even the captivating spectacle of the northern lights.

Sixth time. Zieve was frustrated. He had released himself six times but his member was still hard. It wanted her. Zieve wondered why this girl was having such an impact on him? Haven't he seen naked women before but he was never tempted, never for once he felt any kind of arousal, then Why her?

I say with a slow nod. "Yeah, but it's not a good idea to use magic on others without their consent. It's unethical". He wink at me. "But you can ask her to boost your seductive powers. Afrodite is a great example by the way, she symbolises desire, passion and sexuality, her son Eros stands for love and relationships". "But why not use Freja then ? Isn't she the same as Afrodite ?" I ask.

Reus and Ares clashed several times. Each clash produced a different victor, but the battle was not won by either one of them. Ares was having a hard time dealing with the Flames of Purgatory. It was no surprise given that these flames were on par with Zeus’ Heavenly Lightning. They burned and scorched and threatened to take his life at every turn. It took more than his physical strength and his mastery over the earth to offset the aggressive might of thee flames.

"My relationship with my family is completely ruined. It's just... you are always so gentle and sweet with me, Ares. But then, in a split second, you become so terrifying to other people. It really throws me off. It’s almost like you're two completely different men trapped in one body." Ares briefly took his eyes off the road, a soft, incredibly tender smile gracing his lips as he looked at me. "I am only gentle with you because you are the most special person in my life, sweetheart. But make no mistake—I will become as fierce as I need to be the moment someone tries to hurt you. You are my wife, after all. Protecting you is my job." A soft warmth bloomed in my chest. "That is the sweetest t

We are now in the room and Ares was taking his bath. As he left the bathroom, I was suddenly surprised to see him naked. I bit my bottom lips seeing the gorgeous body of my husband. “How do I look, My Athena?” I blushed because of his question. He walked near me and the next thing I know, Ares started unbuttoning my shirt. “You're a God-like, Ares.” A smile formed on his lips from what I said, making me look him in the eyes. “And you are a Goddess.” Just before I could respond to him, he finally took my lips. I wrapped my hands around his neck and we both enjoyed the night together.

THIRD PERSON'S POV:- Several millennia ago, when The Moon goddess was living among all the creatures that lived in this magical realm, a chaos was ignited in between all the creatures. Aphrodite, the Goddess of love, lust and beauty, wanted to seduce the Moon and turn its powers to provide her with more beauty that could never be declined, even by God Zeus.

"I will protect Lyra for all eternity. If I break this vow, may my divinity fall." The vow he had spoken so lightly in love had become his most vicious curse. Apollo’s power began to wane, day by day. His body grew weaker. He knew that if he couldn't find Lyra, his godhood would truly shatter, leaving him a powerless immortal. As he teetered on the edge of despair, an invitation arrived. Hades, Lord of the Underworld, was to hold a wedding. Apollo had no interest, but as he listlessly opened the scroll, his eyes fell upon the name of the bride.

He gripped my ass with both hands, his cock pressing hard against my belly through his slacks. He kissed me hungrily, his teeth biting my bottom lip before he pulled away. He gave my ass a sharp, stinging smack. "Try not to die without me," he smiled, then turned and walked through the door. I was still recovering, my legs trembling slightly, when Apollo stood. "See you later tonight, princess," he said, following Atlas out. I turned to Ares. He was still leaning back in his chair, legs spread, his eyes roaming my body with a predatory focus. "Let's go," he uttered.

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~!