Goddess Of Temptation Novels & Stories

Anna thought while stunned. Anna, who is called the Goddess of a thousand mammoths because of her extraordinary strength. Devora, on the other hand, is called the Soul Goddess because of her beauty and ability to remove souls from the bodies of others. By using her black power. She can instantly destroy the soul of anyone she touches or paralyze it, so that her victim's body will be unable to move. She can also move around to different places like a ghost so others call her Ghost princess. They were the two goddesses who had been the left and right hands of one of the powerful kings of their time, and they had been faithful and wonderful when it came to carrying out the orders of superiors.

Viso eyed the Ugly Potato walking with Isabel towards Him. He was irritated but happy as well. Irritated seeing Satan's son close to His bride and happy because he was bringing Isabel to him. Bloody Kid! Viso ignored that three feet kid and focused his attention on the walking goddess. Although He couldn't see her face as she had a veil on but her body was enticing him. She was the goddess of beauty and He was the hungry beast who wanted to quench his thirst and soak his parched throat by drinking her fine beauty. With every step she was taking towards him his heart was beating a thousand times faster.

He whispers with a sultry voice, unbothered by her response as he bridges the gap between them. Mildred's emotions churn inside her like a storm threatening to break loose. She longed for him inside her, to fulfill all the promises he whispered. Mildred feels her defenses weakening. His words, despite their emptiness, held a seductive power over her. Her heart races, pounding against her chest as she struggles to resist his advances. A part of her aches to give in, to surrender to the tantalizing allure of his touch. But another part, the rational part, reminds her of the consequences of allowing herself to be played by Nelson's charms.

Women don’t have the pleasure of making it to my bed, and yet, as I lay her down softly climbing on top of her, staring down appreciatively at the goddess beneath me, it seems as if she belongs here. My fingers graze her skin and I notice she has a tattoo on the side of her thigh that extends above her waist. It’s a lioness entangled with viny roses. How fitting. I don’t ever think I’ve seen someone this attractive. I’m so entranced by her it’s alarming. Is she some kind of sorceress? My eyes continue to linger momentarily committing this sight to memory. A predator looking down at his prey. “Demetrius, I want you,” she whimpers at the loss of touch telling me exactly what I need to hear.

He will not allow me to be this. He is a fool," the goddess whispered, her voice freezing cold. "He is scared of what he does not know. He is shaken by your power. He is intimidated by your destiny. But he will not be able to stop you. No man will. You are the Omega. You are the queen. You are the leader. And you will be the change.

He's trying hard not to open his mouth because the moment Khana's tongue enters, there's no assurance he can silence his desire to kiss back. However, she is more tempting than he could imagine. Her hands slowly crawled to his chest which brought a shiver to his whole being. Meanwhile, Khana is earnestly praying that the guy he is kissing will fall into her antics. She wished he'd kiss back. She's doing her best to tempt the priest, shamelessly committing a sin. She is crazy enough to go against the world just to have the love of her life. She can feel loud drums lying in Henry's chest. He is breathing hard while trying to resist the temptation, but he is just a human who got preyed on by ea

The mowngry tugged at the sleeves of his dress, urging him to come. The golden-haired maiden turned towards Khailis’ direction. “I think we’ve got company.” Feeling a little embarrassed for hiding herself even though she did not mean to, Khailis was about to emerge from behind the tree. She looked around for Gavil, but he had already walked before her towards the golden-haired maiden, bowing down his feline head. “Greetings to the celestial gods of the earth, God Templar and Goddess Freya!” Goddess Freya was in reference to Shia, so this maiden-like divinity must be God Templar - The God of Fire and Sun?! But, how can the fiery Fire God look so... womanly?

“I, the Goddess of light, hold to protect the light and pure heart that shed the endless blessing of this fragment creation.” “I, the God of dark, hold to contain the dim from the chaos that bounds, that will ring the trouble from the perfect harmony beyond this silent death.” Taking the hand of the first keys everything from the simple beginning became the clouded truth of the sin of greed. “Having the hand of the dark, owning the hollow of time and space and creating the unknown dimensions, will only crumble everything.” “Then let me have everything and be the one soul God.” Swallowed by the sin of greed from the misty mind behind the tempted heart emerges the sin of a glutton as the God t

She believed they had a good relationship, and thought he was abiding by the agreement he had made many, many moons ago, but he broke it and that hurt her more than just physically. She thinks he was waiting for a time to use her much as he has done all of the other female goddesses that live up there with them. That perhaps it had something to do with the fact she had been a long-standing temptation that finally snapped his restraint. She compared herself to other goddesses in likes of Selene and Aphrodite... Hestia. Those that she refers to as first generation goddesses. Ones that have come to pass or have retired from their roles, handing down their duties and gifts to the next generation

My arms and legs were toned over all I loved my new body. My relationship with Matt became somewhat uncomfortable. I noticed that he will stare at me at times and the look in his eyes were filled with emotions I struggled to decipher. I learned how to control my own emotions as well my face is usually void of any emotion unless I want you to see it. I held a lot of guilt inside me because not only did I become the Seductive Temptress I also became a killer, a deadly one. I can still remember the first guy I killed although I no longer have nightmares about it I still felt some guilt and remorse. Not because he was a good guy no but because that situation changed my whole life I felt guilty b