Facts About Aphrodite Novels & Stories

Everything about him was perfect as if he was sculpted by the greek goddess of love, in person. Her exposed neckline, despite bearing bruises could make anyone go weak in knees. Zieve was having a hard time to control himself from doing anything stupid. He cleaned her wounds and applied medicine on them. Once done, he asked her if there were wounds somewhere else too. Yes, there were but Fuoco felt her face was already turned dark shade of red. This was the first time she was feeling something like this for someone. Never in her lifetime she felt these emotions that she was experiencing right,now.

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.

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…

His black leather bodysuit made him look like the sexiest blacksmith ever and his fire hued hair was bedazzling. Across from there sat the other four; Aphrodite goddess of love, she looked like the ideal woman, perfect in every way. She had on a light pink robe and adorned herself with the whitest of pearls. She was breathtaking. Apollo god of the sun, well, he couldn't be seen as he was blazing too bright as all the other gods had to shield their eyes. Hermes messenger of the gods and god of mischief, he was in his usual servant robes but in a more godly form, with his winged sandals and staff.

She then continues by saying, “ since I am your father James’s mother and also happened to be the werewolf goddess, your father was a part werewolf and part demigod.” Saying this she stops suddenly and shots a glare, which was more like a death stare at two people who were also in the same room, they came forward, “ Hello Stella, I am Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty and this is son Eros, the love god” she said pointing towards the male who was with her. I was a bit confused thinking about what does the goddess of beauty and the god of love have to do with me or my family. She said, “ it was her fault that I didn’t have the chance to be raised by my biological mother and that I had to live t

The name Aphrodite is being mentioned. I've never really met her before, she's the goddess of lust and beauty. The moon didn't exactly have much to do with it. Except once. Moon had heard the yearnings of a mortal. How they didn't feel beautiful enough for their partner. He had felt so bad for the mortal and went to talk to Aphrodite.

I'm invested at what Tristen's talking about. "Aphronus comes from the goddess of love and beauty. Aphrodite, which is the goddess of sexual love and beauty in Greek mythology. Venus, also the goddess of love and beauty but in Roman mythology. Hope you get it. My grandmother combined the name of the same goddess in different version. " Tristen just shrugged then Jairus and Hendrix just nodded. "Your grandma is lit," Hendrix said in amazement. "How about the miracle thingy? Is that legit?" Jairus asked.

--- That’s the woman Aphrodite was—seductive and untouchable, fierce yet fragile. And I was obsessed with every part of her. With her body, her secrets, her soul. No matter what it took, I would claim her. Because Aphrodite wasn’t just a goddess of beauty. She was a goddess of fire. And I was ready to burn.

the queen asked curiously. "No mom, she just smiled at me and then she disappeared," the princess answered. "Maybe she's one of the Goddesses. And you said you saw her under a myrtle tree ,then she might be Aphrodite," the king stated. "Aphrodite? The Goddess of love and beauty?" the princess asked with excitement. She have heard a lot about Gods and Goddesses when she was still young and for her Aphrodite is the most special. She don't know why, but everytime she hears that name her heart felt pain and longing.

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~!