Aphrodite Siblings Novels & Stories

At the Wyatt family in Rivenesco, Lovellia, a handsome young man rushed into the house. Dustin Fox walked into the living room carrying a cake. Five gorgeous women came up to meet him. They were the five stunning sisters of the Wyatt family. The eldest, Amara, was dressed in office attire that did nothing to hide her amazing figure. The second sister, Bella, was cold and distant. Her beauty was marked by a chilling elegance. The third sister, Clara, wore a short skirt and high heels. She was no less than a seductive temptress. The fourth sister, Delia, was in casual dress. Her features were softer but no less pretty. The youngest sister, Elisa, was lively and charming.

In the dimly lit study of Rheis, the three brothers, Hades, Zeus, and Poseidon, stood shoulder to shoulder, their imposing presence reduced to that of mere boys. The three gentlemen stood shoulder to shoulder, their anxious gazes fixed upon their mother, anticipating her forthcoming reprimand. The memory of when this peculiar occurrence last transpired eluded them entirely. In the vast expanse of their separate lives, the three brothers had gradually become estranged from the familiar rhythms that once bound them together in their youth.

Even oddly and surprisingly, Erito’s hand began to hug his elder brother and Eriwan’s hand began to wipe the tears on his younger brother’s pair of eyes. All the adults in the room were watching what was happening in front of their eyes in their amazement. “For God’s sake… They really make me confused whether they’re the real identical twin brothers or just the usual biological brothers…” said Deddy Timmy Sinulingga in his confusion. “Yeah… This is such a miracle… I’m dead certain they can turn to be two superb as well as great men when they’ve grown up later on…” continued Simon Vallas. “Of course… They’re Apollo Frias’ sons you know…” replied Apollo Frias taking a big pride in his wording.

She should have thought of it immediately. Noticing her protégé’s embarrassment and feeling bad about her burst of temper, Freya apologized. “I’m not accustomed to working with other witches. Add that to the short fuse I’m still learning to keep under control and there you have it.” When Davina smiled her acceptance of Freya’s apology, the witch from dystopian times continued. “You and I are more alike than you realize. I too had a twin sister, born under the same circumstances.”

With his being a drop-dead gorgeous man, he must be taken for all she knew. Alodia just realized she didn’t know much about him. But maybe she will later while on a date with him. But she had to remember she didn’t want herself or other women to end up like her sister. She didn’t want to snatch somebody else’s boyfriend for that matter. She had her own good conscience after all when it comes to that specific affair. Nonetheless, this was a game. So why would it matter? She could give him a lesson if in case he had someone to cheat on!

I said, trying to keep any emotion out of my voice, " and I am feeling so much better, thanks for asking." "You are very much welcome," she said sounding genuine, I pictured her friendly face lighting up, "I think I agree with your sister though. About the love triangle, that is." I did not know what to say in reply so I kept quiet and chewed on my lower lip. It was easy for me to be attracted to both of them because they are very attractive. They had the same features; the same beautiful almond, hazel eyes, the same full, bow-shaped pink lips, unruly brows and curly hair. They had the same tall, slight built with just enough muscle and smoky, mellifluous voice. The fact that James was brood

"She's real." I inwardly rolled my eyes. "Hi, I'm Lily Peters, Aphrodite and I have some classes together." "My sister is not paying you, is she?" Ares stuck licorice in his mouth as he smacked them while talking. "I know my sister doesn't talk to anyone, and I'm not high - Wait! Don't you say anything to Thea? I wasn't high." Shift his eyes as if expecting our sister to pop up hearing that Ares is smoking some dope.

My brother nodded, and I noticed how the Luna's spear couldn't look my way. She always avoided my gaze, even though I wasn't the future Alpha and tradition allowed her to look at me. And this inability bothered me every time. Cyra and Greyson had once loved each other. They even marked each other after Katarina's sister passed away. She had been the one intended to marry Greyson. And my brother had thought her death released Father from his oath, but he soon discovered that it did not, and in a fit of rebellion, he marked Cyra.

Lola asked, just like a small child, the question that the adults seemed to want to dance around, but it seemed to reach Dante somehow, making him place Aretha on the stretcher, and he moved towards the chair, calling over both Lola and Otto. “That’s a good question, little one, but the short answer is Aretha, and I are stepsiblings not related by blood, so the Goddess had paired us together long before my father and her mother mated with each other, so yes, we are your siblings, but not to each other.” “So you had a different mummy and Aretha a different daddy?” Otto asked, “Ok so where are they?”

Looking at the moon goddess, Katia asked, “Am I a goddess also?” Selene laughs, “So many questions. Let’s start with the goddess one. Yes, you are a goddess also. Our parents were great Titans. Hyperion was our father and Theia our mother. Very few know that our mother gave birth to twin girls. They tried to keep the fact that we were identical twins quiet to keep us safe. Unfortunately, titans have enemies which became ours when they were born. Due to the jealousy of the power gifted to us from Zeus, we have been marked for death from the moment we were born. We have an older brother, Helios, whom some like to claim is our father, and a sister, Eos. What you guessed it, our enemies want to