Facts About Aphrodite Novels & Stories

Any woman would kill for his attention. 'Just let me die! He's so beautiful.. God spent a century creating this fine piece.' Even the males couldn't help appreciate this beautiful Man. Giselle was not left out, in other to gain more face in her party she hurrily fix her looks and headed towards the demi god standing in the middle of a few elites of the city. "Ehm...excuse me Gentlemen, is everyone having a great time?" Giselle's playful voice got their attention.. She received warm smiles from them but she obviously got eyes for bigger fishes.

"But still—" "Do you trust me, beloved?" Aphrodite said, looking into Kendrio's eyes. Her blue crystals were captivating, hypnotizing. Kendrio gets lost in her orbs forgetting what they were discussing. Her eyes sparkled with love, one could easily be lost in her sapphires. A small smirk played on her lips. She blinked her eyes, and move her hands in his hairs, slowly massaging them. "Yes," kendrio breathed out, Realising what she is doing. She always does that. That's what she is famous for. This is what her powers are.

to threaten the status of the gods, which is shameful. “Take away their love, I feel that love in this world is a very troublesome and troublesome thing. They cause so many disasters in this world, humans use love for evil purposes and that's why we should take them away." The god Ares had just finished speaking when he was met with a cold glare from Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty. Ares lowered his head without daring to look up.

Epilogue He had just walked into the large bright palace when a glass ball was sent flying into the air. He ducked in time and it crashed into the pillar next to him. Side-stepped around the shattered glass and drew close to the eight-foot-tall goddess seated upon her throne. "What provokes you, Aphrodite?" Cupid asked as he went over and took a seat beneath her throne. He unsaddled himself of his golden arrow and wooden bowl and kept it on a stool beside him. The immortal palace of Aphrodite, the goddess of love was a beautiful place. The walls were made of pink granite and shimmered with glitter. White, pink, and red flowers spanned the area and a bright light shone from a big globe that s

Cheers and applause ring out from around us, but I’m focused on the man before me. The man who came into my life without prior notice. We fought, we argued, we separated, just to find ourselves, but we never truly could be ourselves without the other. Like aphrodisiac, he stimulates the desire in me, not just sexually. He stimulates me to be better, he stimulates me by caring for me, by being a good father and partner. He makes love to my heart ,my body and my mind, and I know that forever was too short to spend loving this man. “ I love you,” I whisper breathlessly when we pull away.