Godess Of Lust Novels & Stories

"So you were the one who started it all, the one who made the werewolves..." I nodded. "A few years later," I said, "I tried to stop a battle between witches and werewolves in a nearby village. My pack was with me. They wanted to kill me. They chained me in silver, poisoned me with wolfsbane. My pack... slaughtered while trying to save me. Many tried to end me, but the Moon Goddess... she protected me. Every attempt failed. So they cursed me instead. With immortality. To watch everyone I love die or fade while I remain. And... because no man could match me, they cursed me with lust. Madness. Obsession. Violence trailing everyone I touch. Men and women alike driven to ruin by me, by my nature

I blinked and suddenly I was on this huge pedestal then out of nowhere a different woman… a goddess rose from the ground, she was gigantic, and she spoke as her words echoed. “I am the goddess Aphrodite and I shall grant you woman by the name of Letharia, if she shall be willing to love if so, I shall grant you love and libido along with children. The goddess Aphrodite had started to shrink and changed back to that beautiful woman, Letharia, but her feet no longer touched the ground. She closed her eyes and fell from the sky, naked. I looked down from the pedestal and lost my balance. As I fell, I looked at Letharia, her eyes were wide open, and so beautiful to look at. She had sprouted the

The candles flickered and the water in the bowl rippled despite the absence of wind. We all exchanged glances. It was said that the Moon Goddess sometimes acknowledged the prayers of her faithful. Tonight, perhaps, she had heard us. After the worship, it seemed no one was tired enough to sleep. Emery, a very close friend to Maeve, stepped forward. “I can tell us a story about the soul keepers,” “I'd be glad to listen to you.” We cheered her on and sat around the fire once again. Our attention was fixed on her seated at the center. Her face was lined with brown stone powder and her voice carried the weight of countless stories.

She leaned over and passionately smothered her lover with wanton kisses of her parted lips. While her wounded heart pounded and her body being aroused by such striking beauty, the lamp disgorged a drop of burning oil from the tip of its flame and fell upon the goddess's right stomach. It was unspeakable and unforgivable to taint a glorious body of a god - a crime punishable by death.

The goddess went to the Storm and she asked for help, the Storm would not rise against the beloved, she went to the dust and he also turned her down, many gods she consulted refused to hurt the daughter of man, she was tired, and all she could do now was either to go back to sleep, or entered into her almost lifeless body of Morolake, this process was called godmage, she will use the leftover of her daughter anger and pain against the earth, but there was a problem, if the earth conquer Atinuke this time, it shall not only be the end of Morolake, even the goddess will be destroyed too, so if the Union must be done, this possession must be achieved before the first, cock crow, she instantly e

They didn’t know that they were going to be in more resounding defeat when it comes to that matter. Because as wild as her personality, her appetite for sex is next to insatiable. But she never showed them to anyone that has a constant connection with her, like friends and colleagues or business associates. She kept it as her dirty little secret. Because she can be misunderstood as a sex addict, which she is not, she can control her cravings for sex. But when she indulges, she makes sure it’s consensual. Besides, she is the girl. As long as the other party is not a minor, she doesn’t see what can be the problem. She can protect herself in any way. She has tried every fantasy that her mind ca

“I’ll send you the full report to your email, but the important parts are that while we all think of her as the Goddess of Love, she is, more specifically, the Goddess of Physical Love. So, that makes her important to the physical part of our relationships, which we all know is important, but it is just a piece of the equation. Aside from Aphrodite, there are seven deities responsible for what we think of as love. They are called Erotes. We know them as cherubs. Think about images of cute little fat baby angels.” “You mean like Cupid?” I feel my brows knit in confusion. “Well, Cupid is his name in Roman mythology. Greek Mythology knows him as Eros. He handles passion, but this is a conversat

Eden grumbled, “What kind of nonsensical demand is this! First, she blessed her with a lust provoking scent and then, she asked her not to mate with her beloved. What kind of stupid condition is that?” Aldus explained calmly, “Moon Goddess only asked her not to fall in the trap of lust until the king falls in love with her. Lust is a sin but love is a virtue. Where lust wins over love, destruction is obvious there.” I asked promptly, “Did that golden wolf manage to fulfill that condition?”

He can't control her so he decided to use his power to put the demoness inside Jane's body. She's catching her breath after she came back to life. Her eyes gradually opened and she rises from the floor. Her eyes were full of desire and she slowly got up and walked closer to the immortal guy. She's looking for a guy to have fun with because it's her nature. She's the goddess of sex and lust. The demon vampire couldn't control her so he let Mozilla, who's inside Jane's body to torture and consumed his sexual energy.

Dangerous. “She touched what I couldn’t tame in you,” the goddess whispered, breathless. “She will either break you…” Her smile curved wicked and wet. “Or she will awaken me through you.” The stars above screamed in white-hot silence. And the goddess climaxed again, laughter echoing across galaxies manic and vengeful and soaked in lust.