Godess Of Lust Novels & Stories

Jeff thought that Brizella was the child of an affair between a human and a werewolf, and that didn't matter to him. "How did you know?" Jeanna asked curiously. If it was true that Brizella was the goddess in question, it meant that Brizella's existence was very dangerous for them. "Come on, Mom! I read in the Book of Prophecy that there is a seventh goddess born of the illicit relationship between humans and werewolves. And I had no idea that she was Brizella," she replied, making Jeff wonder if Chloe knew more than he did. Why hadn't Brizella told him?

His emotionless Goddess just turned to a lethal seductress and he was helpless when it came to her. " Stroke him,slowly and lightly, apply pressure from time to time." She remembered another way to seduce a man and send him over the edge so she dived in to explore. She was excited with this new experience but damn it, she was loving every minute of it. She stroked him but not gently, she squeezed him not too tight but enough to send Justin jerking and arching his back. Amidst the pleasurable pain,he savoured the restrained sweetness of having his junior securely on her palm. It was painfully pleasurable and he was getting affected. His brain was now fogged with lust and pure desire. He imagi

Her bright purple eyes are glowing, and black hair floats around her as she laughs. I know without a shadow of a doubt, that this one is Eris. Goddess of chaos and discord… Lesser known as the goddess who started a divine war by corrupting mortals. Hoped to create enough chaos magic to feed on so she could come to earth. Enhance her powers, rule over mortals, take over the world, blah, blah, blah. I shake my head and move on. The next painting steals my breath. A woman with shiny golden hair flowing in waves down her back. Her white Roman-style dress clings to her curves. She holds a golden bow and arrow, and a small smile plays on her lips.

“I’m sure y’all have heard the stories about Aphrodite, the goddess of love, and her son Cupid. They could spread love, but, also, lust or obsession.” Robert leaned his elbows on the bar and rubbed his forehead. “The lust and obsession part became a problem because of Aphrodite’s jealousy, spite fullness, whatever you want to call it,” Rolling his eyes skyward and waving a hand, he continued, “and her son’s willingness to please his mother. It created a problem with the other Gods. Then all hell broke loose when Hera found out Zeus was letting them off the hook because Cupid was using lust on humans Zeus found attractive a few times. I mean the stupidity of some people.”

Yet, as soon as her eyes shut, a haunting image invaded the darkness behind her eyelids. In the void of her closed eyes, a pair of dark brown eyes flashed, she can never forget the look, he looked different, and he looked vicious. If there was any expression was reflecting in his eyes then it was LUST, only Lust. It’s been an hour; Aurora stood under the water, trying to wash away all the bad memories from mind, but every time she closed her eyes all she can see his lustful gaze roaming all around her naked body and nothing. Those eyes she can’t remove from her fucking brain as if it got written permanently inside her brain. The way his gaze roam around her naked body was something she didn’

THIRD PERSON'S POV:- Several millennia ago, when The Moon goddess was living among all the creatures that lived in this magical realm, a chaos was ignited in between all the creatures. Aphrodite, the Goddess of love, lust and beauty, wanted to seduce the Moon and turn its powers to provide her with more beauty that could never be declined, even by God Zeus.

" have you gone mad? Huh? I don't know, in which world you live? and which world you are talking about? For your kind information There is no such thing as love, in our world only one thing is exist and that is lust, But some fools like you call this by the name of love! And we call sex! If love or whatever you say it is exist in our world, and the people who talk about love, then Why they o does not do love in their whole life, why their love requires sex in the last. The thing started with love as you say also needs a bed at the end. Then if people like us only want a bed, not love, so what is wrong in it. I don't think so it wrong because we are reduced the stupid effort which peop

She asked me softly. I smirked as the need slowly went away. "So you are threatening me?" I asked slowly. 'I purposely agreed to help you so you would let your guard down and so I could prepare also. So now you will decide right now. Either you will side with me or against me.' The God exclaimed right as the need came back full force. I could do nothing as the Goddess rode me relentlessly. 'The Goddess of clouded lust and manipulation is one of the best. I would hate to see you lost to her for a few weeks while we feed Ariella cake non stop.' He said lowly as the need went away.

Chamuel said with a kind smile, bringing his divinity of love into his words to Blake. “I understand. The ladies are present, and you don’t want to destroy your relationship with them as they are here to help you. I do understand where you are coming from, I really do, but if you try to use your love divinity on me again, I will tear your skill out of your dantian and deliver it to Goddess Maia as a gift.” Blake spoke kindly with a smile, realizing that Chamuel was trying to persuade Blake to believe him. “Goddess Maia? I read about her in an ancient text. She was the Goddess of sexual prowess, playfulness, and wishes, was she not?” Sister Terrie asked curiously why Blake would even mention

"She isn't crowned yet." "Were you crowned the King of Lust?" Eros froze. He never was but still he was called that. His voice faltered "Queen Persephone, my greetings. I am Eros- the god of Lust and Love." he finally greeted the enchanting beauty sitting on the throne as she was born for it. Big, dark wavy curls falling on her waist were making her seem more exotic then she was. Petite, small, delicate beauty but her aura screamed power...of fury, she was a warrior.