Danmachi Aphrodite Novels & Stories

The door closed. Angry? Did I do anything wrong? Suddenly, I felt something in my right hand. I looked down. There was a dagger in my hand. Symbols began carving on the silver blade. And somehow, somewhere, I knew what they meant. “Marfóir Deamhan,” I whispered. The meaning came to me like a memory that was never mine. My voice cracked, as I translated the words. “Demon Slayer.”

This beautiful specimen of a man whose eyes reminded me of sweet caramel toffees? I blushed, cheeks filling with color, when I realized I was staring. “Your Majesty,” Damon's cold arid voice filled my ears and there was that smell. Sandalwood. He stood beside the Lycan King's throne, gesturing at me. “Behold, your bride. Camille Lionheart,” My brows snapped at the name. “It's Catherine,” “Does it matter?” Damon scoffed, folding his arms. “You're Lionheart all the same-”

Their tongues danced together in a fierce tango. Damacus's free hand made its way into her long blonde hair that ran down her back. Amara moaned low as he began to stir things inside of her. Damascus slowly pulled away from her and looked down at her lovely face and rosy, pink lips. Her eyes fluttered open once more. "Then it is settled," Damascus said. It was not quite a question, but Amara nodded in agreement anyways. ****************************************************************************************************************

“Seraphina! Seraphina! Wake up! Seraphina wake up!!” Seraphina was pulled from her slumber to Achilles shaking her, a look of worry was painted on his face. “Seraphina, are you okay? You were crying and screaming in your sleep?” His voice sounded pained. Seraphina raised her hand to push her hair that was stuck to her clammy skin away from her face. “Yes I’m okay” Seraphina replied placing a hand on Achilles’s face, he rested his head there and looked at her lovingly “It was just a bad dream my love, no need to worry”. Achilles frowned “do you want to talk about it my sweet flower?”. Seraphina could feel the centre of her Dhampir mark burning, she touched it gently to feel it was as cold as

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

The smell of burnt fur and moans of pain was heard as Alice shifted back into her human form. “Rook, Crystal, please forgive me.” Rook’s mother bowed her head in submission and apology. Aria looked over to where she stood ignoring everyone else. She dipped her head and her fearsome mouth trailing smoke, rested against Rook’s chest as she stared into his eyes. He slowly nodded at whatever she was saying to him. “Aria and Crystal forgives you mother. Aria carries the mate mark because it will endanger me if anyone sees it on Crystal when she is working.”

MIKO As soon as the boys left me alone at the locker room, I go back to my laptop and ask my contacts about Apollo of the Olympus Gang. Most of them know him but can’t provide any information. When I feel like I almost spend the whole day here, my Russian contact finally show me some of the information I need. Мальчик: Hawkeye. This is the information I got. ALIAS: Apollo Affiliation: Olympus Gang Real Name: Matthias Douglas Gotcha! I immediately replied on my contact.

Aphrodite sat upright as she looked at the babe and I placed the babe in her arms. "Oh, she smells so good," Aphrodite moaned as she closed her eyes before they opened to look right into mine. I brought my hand up to caress her cheek before I leaned down and planted a kiss on her lips, "only the best for you, my Aphrodite. Now, eat." Her fangs elongated before she greedily dug her face into the babes neck and the babe screeched as Aphrodite drank from her. I closed my eyes, the screams of terror in the room were like music to my ears.

Aphrodite: I sat at my desk, my fingers flying across the keyboard, as I worked on the latest updates for our matchmaking app, aiming to make everything much more sophisticated. It had taken me almost a year to design the app and another month to upgrade it, but finally, I was almost done. Seeing the results, I knew it was all worth it.

Crista smiled and stepped closer. Katrina nodded, reaching up to touch my face. Why can’t I feel that? I don’t even smell her. I should be able to smell her. This has to be a trick. That damn witch is messing with me. That fucking bitch, I’m tired of her games. “He has a bit more color than yesterday. It’s slow, but he’s coming back. Alexander, Zio Damon, and André swear that the mate bond can bring someone back. And that it can be done even if the pair aren’t marked and fully mated.” Katrina sighed. This was surreal to hear and see Katrina but only through the mirror. I still don’t believe what I’m seeing.