Dionysus Aesthetic Novels & Stories

Angelo boasted obviously and Jo:el nodded with a smile making the group to laugh and Sophie started Wondering who the male senior brother was that his dad was comparing her godly brother beauty to him, she was still trying to get used to the looks of Adonis because the male practically look like a god and Angelo has the same thing in mind. He knew the look of sky god young ruler and compared with the looks of Adonis, it's practically or almost the same but he knew and cannot deny that there is something with the looks of the sky god young ruler that always turns a joyous occasion gathering into a horny occasion gathering without even knowing, Adonis is more of serene young ruler whilst the o

"Your beauty is remarkable under the moonlight. I would much rather have you in my chambers in night fall when there is none around us except ourselves. I like to keep you all to myself, my Aphrodite." "Why do your eyes change colour?" "I told you, lighting and angles." "You are frighteningly cold." "It is common for some persons touch to feel colder." "Why are you so pale?" "Because I am white." "I have never seen you eat." "I would much rather feast on you." "What is the meaning of that?" "Sexually, my innocent Aphrodite." "It always feels as though there is a double meaning to your words, Abigor. You say one thing, when in fact you mean another."

This close connection with the earth was once inherited from her mom Rhea, and doubtless, she was a reincarnation of local mother Earth goddesses, in many instances worshipped in rural communities in the Bronze Age. Ancient Greek goddess of love, beauty, desire, and all aspects of sexuality, Aphrodite could entice both gods and guys into illicit affairs with her properly appears and whispered candy nothings. Born near Cyprus from the severed genitalia of the sky god Uranus, Aphrodite had a much wider value than the traditional view as a mere goddess of love and sex. Dionysos was the ancient Greek god of wine, merriment, and theatre. Being the bad boy of Mt. Olympus, he was possibly the most

“I apologize for startling you.” “Startling me? Dude, you almost killed me.” Dionysus was annoyed. “Once more, I apologize. I tend to be cautious of my surroundings.” “Who isn’t?” Dionysus rolled his eyes. After rubbing his neck, he stared at the man in front of him. He had always known he was beautiful, but now seeing him awake and his golden eyes staring at him, he could understand why Mariah would fall for him, hell, he was nothing compared to the man, and he was rumored as the most beautiful merman, how ironic. He was tempted to roll his eyes once more and for some reason, he was growing jealous of the man and a little bit of envy and loathing. Could there be something more special about

I watched as the guy left and the one thing that keep sticking in my mind that he seemed to be a strange guy but I’m not sure why that is. “What’s wrong baby girl?” “Who is that guy?” “That’s Dionysus, and he’s the god of wine and pleasure. He also the son of Zeus. Why don’t you go pick out a ring that you like to get.”