Aphrodite Record Of Ragnarok God Of Beauty Novels & Stories

The moon goddess had disguised herself as a human and went by the name Alora. One day, Ragnarok was roaming the central forest as usual when his sensitive ears picked up the sound of distant voices. As he followed the sound, the voice became clearer to his ears. From the conversation he overheard he knew that a girl was being held against her will. He wanted to turn back and mind his business but an unexplained force couldn't let him. He was mesmerised by Alora’s striking beauty. He loved the way her snow-white hair fell from her high ponytail and bounced elegantly on her shoulders. He admired the long loose curls of hair that softened her quiet and delicate oval face.

I swear her aura went ice cold. "Myself, Brigit, Hathor, Dana, Freya, Oshun, and Kokopelli all have issues with Aphrodite's careless nature. I believe we can make sure she has many years of varying degrees of infertility." Her eyes seemed to be on fire. "And this one?" She pointed at me. "I don't need him punished in that fashion. Being her jailer and dealing with her advances would be enough for him. Aphrodite had already blessed him with fertile sperm. I had her do that so she would think her punishment would be to bear children for him."

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~!

They knew this wasn't from the Blood rogue, because why go for two random people? The next day, Astrid is brought to be killed. During the ritual that would lead up to her death, Ragnar is really uncomfortable. He hated her, but she was also the new mate the new goddess had given him. The moment it was time for Astrid to be killed, Ragnar would stand up and interrupt, just then, the full-moon gets to it's highest peak and Astrid begins to turn. Astrid wolf is a rare one and fits the exact description that the prophetess gave to Ragnar concerning the Savior.

It felt as though the world had crumbled beneath her feet, and she stood there, trembling with fear, waiting for Ragnar's response. "I suppose the Moon Goddess has chosen to bless me. And, Daphne, if you ever want to see the light of day again, you will never lay a hand on my mate for the rest of your wretched life," Ragnar declared, his voice filled with a potent mix of anger, protectiveness, and love for Aloha. Tears welled up in Daphne's eyes as she tried to appeal to Ragnar using the emotional logic she had often employed.

to threaten the status of the gods, which is shameful. “Take away their love, I feel that love in this world is a very troublesome and troublesome thing. They cause so many disasters in this world, humans use love for evil purposes and that's why we should take them away." The god Ares had just finished speaking when he was met with a cold glare from Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty. Ares lowered his head without daring to look up.

I tell him. We had made our plan and we would see it through. I knew this plan was going to be dangerous and I knew that we could easily end up dead. I knew that Asmoday was friends with three humans that had wanted to be turned into werebears by Athena. Yeah, all those gods had created many creatures over the last 2000 years. Both Athena and Aphrodite had created were creatures. Part human part beast. The human was able to shift into an animal. They had created all sorts of humans that could shift into wolves, bears, numerous species of big cats, foxes, and many other animals. Athena also created dragons. Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades had gotten into a competition to see who could creat

"Continuing, Poseidon the God of sea and earthquakes is married and so is Hephaestus the god of fire and metal work. He is married to Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, who in turn is in love with Ares the God of war which makes him unavailable too. Then there is the unmarried Hermes, Apollo, and Dionysus. Lord Apollo and Hermes have countless lovers, but the former only has his heart set on one and Hermes isn't the marrying type. Dionysus due to his controversial birth of having a mortal mother mustn't have appeased her." Talk about drama. They should star in a British silver screen series. "This only left Hades, the most refined and dignified ruler of them all. Even though Hades re

Azrael mirrored the satyr’s movements, only it was Rosalind in his arms, her movements fluid and graceful in a way all immortals were. I slinked closer, keeping to the back of the crowd where many of the sprites raced to and from the kitchens, refilling platters and enchanted goblets. Many faces I recognized, though I’d never had a reason or opportunity to converse with them. Aspen, God of the Seasons, waltzed by with two of his spawn in tow. Aviva, the lovely Goddess of Spring with her lilac gown full of blossoming flowers, and her brother Theros, God of Summer, whose tunic and breeches matched that of his sibling. I was able to spot the other two within the crowd of dancers. Rowen, God of

They called her the weakest omega. Sophia Blake has spent nineteen years surviving in Moonridge Pack. Wolf-less, powerless, and treated as a servant, she has learned never to dream of a better life. Until one night, she meets a mysterious stranger. He is arrogant, powerful, and strangely familiar. Neither knows the other's identity, but something ancient stirs between them. One unforgettable night later, Sophia believes she has finally found someone who might choose her. Then the Moon Goddess chooses her mate. Damon Scott—the Alpha Prince. For one breathtaking moment, Sophia thinks her life is about to change. Instead, Damon looks her in the eyes and rejects her befor