Danmachi Aphrodite Novels & Stories

She didn't think her soul could bear the degree of guilt that she would feel if she ever hurt a person as much as some other woman had this man. Swiveling her stool to look directly at the man, Aphrodite extended her hand and said, "Hi, my name is Dittie." Like a square peg falling perfectly into the hole matching its shape, long-forgotten memories began snugly falling into their rightful place in Devon's mind. He turned to face the woman and asked, "Dittie? As in Aphrodite Hart?" Aphrodite's jaw dropped just as Candice asked her what she would like to drink. Recovering quickly, Aphrodite requested a glass of Merlot. When Candice stepped away to fulfill the request, Aphrodite turned back to

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~!

But then— A blinding blast of lunar energy exploded between the two armies. Ariana screamed as her mark ignited, burning through her skin like molten silver. Damon grabbed her—but the force ripped her from his arms, hurling her backward. Warriors fell to their knees. Elders shielded themselves. Only one figure stood untouched. A woman. Cloaked in black. Eyes glowing silver. Smiling like a goddess reborn. Damon’s breath shattered. “…Seraphina.” His mate. The mate the Eclipse stole. Alive. And wielding impossible power.

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Damien replied. "Then what are you waiting for? Do the needful. You have soaked her in cold water and she was still burning up like this. I guess she was drugged with the strongest aphrodisiac. Who is the bastard that dared to drug her with it. Did the person want to kill her? How can she be drugged with that kind of aphrodisiac? Damien, There is no antidote for this kind of aphrodisiac. The only antidote for it is getting her a man right now. And her body is very hot, which shows we need to act fast. It might leads to something terrible if we didn't act now. I would have given her a sedative but that might lead to her death because she might not wake up again. The aphrodisiac is too strong

Aphrodite targets its sides because the person will run out of blood faster when there is a wound here and die faster. Shin gave a flying kick to a guy who is holding a knife causing him to fall down. Now she is stepping on the man and so she made the katana all the way to his throat and she slit in.. Noticing the enemies that were very close to him, he looked up and noticed a chandelier attached

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

It was strengthening, and that made them more dangerous than I had realized. As Damon whispered words of apology into her ear, I slipped away, the seeds of doubt I had intended to plant now overshadowed by the unbreakable resolve in their eyes. The game had evolved, and I would need to adapt, for Ravencrest's future depended on what fractured next. Not his authority, but perhaps my own underestimation of the fire of their bond.

“Another charity case.” “Leave her alone, Cora,” another girl spoke softly from behind me. She had kind eyes. “I’m Anya.” “Selene.” “Don’t mind her,” Anya said, nodding towards Cora. “She’s just pissed she’s not in the Alpha’s bed anymore.” The Alpha. Our Alpha. The one I was here to serve. “Is he… here?” I asked Anya that afternoon as we polished an endless stretch of gold staircase “Who, Alpha Kirion?” she laughed. “Gods, no.”

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.