Gay Greek God Novels & Stories

Christopher “I think it’s interesting that the Greeks were really the forward-thinkers in history. While the Greeks themselves didn’t necessarily openly practice homosexuality or polygamy, the gods and goddesses they worshipped certainly did.” “Why do you think people are so fascinated with Greek mythology?” I asked her. “I mean I know the obvious reasons, but I have been doing a lot of reading and many believe the myths tend to be very erotic, the stuff of sexual fantasies.”

She preyed open his hands and turned around but was blown away by his well scruptured face that looked like a Greek god. 'you f*cking slept with a Greek god Kendall,way to go girllllllll.' her subconscious mind praised her. "Oh enough with the act already and don't even think about running away. " He glared at her and Kendall felt like a bucket of cold had been poured on her. "Why are you here?" There was no point feigning ignorance anyway. 'not that I can actually ignore him though.'she mentally rolled my eyes. "Why did you run away." He asked with a raspy voice and Kendall instinctively take a step back while he also moved closer till she'd nowhere to run and he caged her in-between his ha

“Can we get on with the training, please?” Ophois laughed. “So proper on the outside, but you have the heart of a huntress.” I squeezed my eyes shut and gave myself a mental kick for not remaining silent. Up until Demeter had mentioned this guy’s name, I’d only ever heard of the major Egyptian gods: Isis, Osiris, Anubis, Ra. Ophois called himself the Opener of the Way, but what if he was really the Egyptian god of mischief? Or discord? Or the anti-cupid who liked to break up fated mates?

- They said. Among the subdivisions between the Greek gods, the Egyptian gods and the Roman gods, there was the Greek god who lit up the heavens. In which Perseus is a tall, large, muscular man, the Greek god under the earth, with turquoise eyes and olive skin, with long curled hair tied behind his back, he is tall and strong, wearing a short and tight suit, with sandals, while at his side was his colleague.

Her ebony hair and blue eyes gave off a maternal vibe. "That would be most agreeable," Zeus nodded. His voice was husk. His bluish gray hair and green eyes gave off a serious demeanor. "To my left is Salax the demon God of Lust, to my right is Veraque, demon God of envy. Across from me is Erys and next to him is Kira. To what do I own the honor of our meeting?" I was putting on my best formal attitude. I had no idea what the Olympians were capable of, or how far their reach went.

He looked like he was having a hard time reminiscing about its history. Aphrodite came to the rescue, "Right! Most of us have been friends since then. We grew up in slums, doing different jobs in order to survive and fulfill the needs of our rumbling stomachs. Me, being the face of cybersex, Dionysus... who used to rob the general's main house, Hermes and Ares as the known thieves in town, and then there's Zeus who abducted people for ransom... Athena who was once a stripper, Apollo as a drug addict..." My widening eyes went to Apollo. He smiled as he waved at me. "And Poseidon... the sex slave." What...

He got to live without it, always following him like a shadow. "Exactly." I nodded, finishing my drink. "You aren't looking at it the same way as I am, Androkles." he sighed. "And how are you looking at it?" I cocked an eyebrow. "Born of lightning, we know that part is referring to being the son of Nikos." He began his breakdown. "A destroyer emerges. That could just be speaking that you would become Ares. As God of War, he is often seen as a destroyer." He pointed out that I'm finding it hard to argue with the logic.

I asked, just making sure. "Don't worry, it's a non-alcoholic drink," he promised. "Ok, that's good to know; thank you," I said, and after repeating my order, he excused himself and went to the kitchen to file my order. While waiting for my meal, I had the opportunity to gaze at the decor of the place, enjoying the stylish design of the whole place, which resembles the sea. When I think of Greece, all I can think of are its great beaches and, of course, its gods and goddesses, such as the three brothers, Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades.

A man in thight cotton armour that seemed to sprout plants sat in the middle, jason approached slowly, he raised his head at jason, eyes as green as the forests and the black of his eye as dark as the fertile soil, "I've awaited your arrival for years ikir" he said in a rich voice, Jason could only nod in reply, this man resonated power, not as much as illummino but enough to give a soul the vibes. He stood up and gave a quick bow, "My mistake ikir, I am loathem, the god of the earth and all its produce" he said, Jason raised an eye brow, he thought only illummino was a god, "Oh no my king, there are hundreds of gods that create Aratia, some swore allegiance to illummino while others to the

He said and it sparked my interest. "Why?" I asked, finding myself more inquisitive. "I prefer football. It's fun, I don't have to read for it or cram stupid Greek names like Zeut," He said and I laughed. "It's Zeus, let me explain, it's pretty interesting if you pay attention." "Oh no, please," Henry pleaded and reached to cover his ears but I held him down and laughed. "There were three immortal Greek gods. They were all brothers. Their names were Zeus, Poseidon and Hades," I started to say, remembering exactly how it was in my notebook.