Novel & Cerita Ares And Aphrodite Love Story

Cherry sat down besides her Madeleine, while Madeleine took a seat beside Adeline. "You girls did great!" Adeline said to both of them. "Yeah, I know. Cherry can't stop boasting about it." Madeleine said laughing as she gave Cherry a nudge at her shoulder playfully. "I told you I could do it!" Cherry argued. "Great." Adeline replied with a light smile. "Did you guys enjoy your performance?" "We sure did." Madeleine said nodding. "Yeah...it was great." Cherry added agreeing with Madeleine. A few moments later, the last auction began. The item was an art piece called 'Naked Truth.' It depicted a painting of a forest and a young woman made of flowers, stretching forth her hand towards a man who

I tried saving him but my venum almost killed him, but it didn’t. Anyway, Cupid took over Aphroditi’s job of connecting people in love and I guess she grew bored and the death of her only daughter caused her to pick up a new hobby. It’s a shame her hobby included shattering peoples lives at any age or walk of life. She had done the same to me once… No, no twice… I had fallen in love with a goddess, we were happy and content but Aphrodite crushed that love…then did the same when she gave the fate of killing Vaia to that tribe leader of wolves before she laid naked in his bed and became pregnant with Gaia Kyliena…

Sara replies, she then looks at me meaningfully, "And the only person who can stop Seb from pursuing this insanity is Ari." "M-me?" I ask her. Sara rolls her eyes, "Please. Don't pretend he doesn't love you." I pause at that, my heart thumping in my throat. "H-he doesn't," I answer right away. We're dating, yes, but Seb never mentioned anything about love. I know he cares for me. But love? "Seriously? How are you so sure? Did you ask him?" Sara asks. I look at Kier, who suddenly reclines back in his seat, a smirk on his face.

-No, no, Esau, don't ask me that, that can't be. -Look Tere, we both love each other, since we were children we are the product of our first love and we never forget it, unfortunately destiny was determined to separate us, we saw each other again, but our love is impossible, we would harm people who are not to blame for anything, and we love them too, let's give ourselves the chance to see each other for a few hours every year, that's all we have, no more. She who had her head down, looking at the floor, raised her head and said to him:

She continued, "The story goes that once, Apollo, the sun god, and Zephyr, the deity of the west wind, compete for the love. Then, at one point, Apollo is teaching Hyakinthos how to throw the discus, when Zephyr becomes enraged and blasts a gust of wind in Apollo's direction, causing the discus to hurl back in the direction of Hyakinthos, striking and killing him. Apollo, brokenhearted, finds a flower springing up from the spilled blood and calls it hyacinth in honor of the lover." "That's a sad one." "Perhaps, but not stories are meant to be happy." Luna smiled at me and continued, "But I hope yours will be." Just as she said that, I found Tristan already here in front of the flower shop al

She put Vivian's debt papers on the table, next to her rice tray, but put the writing on the table, so he didn't know what the papers were. She started. "When we first started dating, do you remember that story I told you?" Jaime let the memories sink into his head. As if impatient with the given time and knowing that he did not have the ability to answer, Luna continued. "His name is Zaid. I met him in college. I fell in love with him the first time we met. I had the feeling that my life partner was him and like that, I put everything mine into him. Zaid is the person for whom I am willing to do everything. My heart, soul, youth, time and money. Whatever I have. That is love because I belie

Is that what is called LOVE? ***

He continued to lick every portion of my neck till his tongue came out, at which point he stopped lapping my neck. "I love you," he murmured. "I love you." I gave him my most displeased expression. "Ew." Ares moaned about it. "I love you, baby." I didn't speak. My feelings for him never changed; they remained as hard as ice right up until the point where I felt as though my body was being sucked into a bottomless pit. Ares was aware that I did not wish to engage in discussion with him, so rather than trying to start a conversation with me, he just departed with his buddies after showering and when the appropriate moment had arrived.

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

We were all shocked, as I listened to Dad's words, "Aphrodite, Goddess of Love and Beauty, discovered Ares' affair with Sirenna, she was Enraged, and she vowed to destroy their love child, Naki. Sirenna, fearing Aphrodite's wrath, hid the rest of her pregnancy and Naki's birth. She entrusted you, Niklaus, a loyal vampire king, a well-known powerful warrior, and Demi god, to protect her precious baby, Naki." "Aphrodite's Decree is: 'Any child born of Ares's infidelity shall suffer my eternal scorn. I will ensure their life is filled with strife and sorrow if not death.' Sirenna pleaed to protect her daughter, begging Niklaus to keep her safe but didn't tell him it was from Aphrodite's wrath.