God Or Goddess Of Love Novels & Stories

Forgetting the others' paintings. "I want to give you a short trivia first. Eros is the Greek God of love and sexual desire. We, Greeks fears this kind of love because God Eros shoots his arrows into our hearts without any warnings. Eros is a type of love based on sexual attraction, lust, or the love of the body. It was divine." "Woah... " I don't know why but I suddenly feel embarrassed. I remembered the things we did before. It makes me embarrassed to the core!

For this, Aphrodite enlisted EROS (Cupid) to precise her revenge however the god of love rather falls in love with the girl. Later, Aphrodite was once both Adonis’s lover and his surrogate mother. This led to a feud with Persephone in which Zeus decreed ADONISshould spend half of of the 12 months with Aphrodite and half of the 12 months with Persephone Facts about Aphrodite Aphrodite was the goddess of fertility, love, and beauty. Two one-of-a-kind stories give an explanation for the birth of Aphrodite. The first is simple: She used to be the toddler of Zeus and Dione

She motioned for us all to hold hands and then closed her eyes. “Beautiful Goddess Selene, we give you our thanks for your love and your light. We thank you for blessing us with your chosen daughter Zelena. We promise to love, cherish, and protect her. From now until forever. In the Goddess we love” “In the Goddess we love” we all chorused. ~

Mom took a deep breath, her gaze turning distant, as if the memories were playing out before her eyes. The Story of the Priestesses “When the world was young and men had just begun ruling over the land, the Moon Goddess, Selene, and Zeus fell in love. Together, they had eight children: Narcissus, Pandia, Ersa, Horae, Musaeus, Eiar, Theros, Phthinoporon, and Kheimon—the Goddess of Winter.

God mom is an unusual woman I came to realise. I realised that here is my beloved mother who is incarnation of Rati(Wife of Kamdeo, God of love and passion in Hindu Theology) herself . Her body was everything man ever dreamt of. Soft flowing curves, tall stout legs, shapely breasts and wide pitcher like arse, well what more a man can ask for, best was her prominent mound, which I hadn't seen even in those p**n sites. Her midriff was fleshy, bulging and drooping a little but not ungainly so, it rather gave her form a matronly appeal.

But none of the books could satisfy my questions. “The Women of Wicca Family” A thick dusty book that was kept at the bottom of the shelf with an unattractive cover. ‘Hundreds of years ago, when gods and goddesses in the universe were in perfect balance and harmony. Earth failed with nothingness. The goddess named Erethe was young and innocent, however being the youngest goddess became a problem. She faced discrimination for being the weakest, hated for being the youngest, and downgraded for being less experienced. The only god that has shown interest in her was named Kyro the god of water. The strongest god and the most admired god in the universe. The naïve goddess fell for his sweet words

Once upon a time, three gods lived alongside each other in relatively near space and time. The oldest of the three was the only female and the kindest and the most generous. While the other two were born almost at the same time from a single act of creation. The only woman of the three was Ayja, the Goddess of Creation. Then, the other two were the God of Space and the God of Time, Andrius and Anatoli. It was said that Ayja loved them both equally, but Andrius always knew that Ayja's love for Anatoli was a different kind of love.

"You've always been very interested in what Hecate is up to, haven't you? I'm sure not knowing these past three years would have killed you, had you not been immortal." Aphrodite. Goddess of Love. I recall, and although I can't explain it, my nose wrinkles distastefully at the sight of her, and my heart tugs with something akin to dislike. Aphrodite tilts her head back and laughs sweetly, though I have a feeling she's anything but. "Oh, on the contrary, Hera. I must say, it's been lovely having Ares warm my bed these past few years. You don't mind, do you, Hecate?" She adds innocently, her eyes wide. "I know things ended on a...sour note with you two, but I hope there's no hard feelings."

I slowly sat on the white sand and watched the lady still standing to where I left her. I am waiting anxiously by the shore. Did my plan work? Christ! This is killing me. My heart is pounding really fast! I couldn't stand waiting for her like this! I swear I was praying then, she moved towards the seashore, towards me. Thank God! I did it! What a relief! She stood directly in front of me. I raised my head to face her and with that I smirked. " What can I do for you, goddess?” Oh yes! It's true! She's a beauty! She must be Venus if she was ever real. "Oh, shut up! Stop making fun of me will you?!" she mumbled pouting her lips like a baby before sitting right beside me. I could feel my heart

It is so beautiful here and so peaceful, making me think about what Dad had said. “Find love.” I can’t help but think he knows more than I think. Maybe he noticed I had been dreaming. Whatever reason he had, he surprised me, because I had never seen him like that to anyone but my mother. ‘What is love?’ I think to myself as if I expected to get an answer. I find it ironic that I don’t know because my name is the same as Freya, the Nordic goddess of love, but she is also the goddess of war.