Greek Gifts Novels & Stories

“Alright then, I’ll make the arrangements. The kids are already wailing. Tonight, I’ll let everyone get to know you. Get ready; everyone has gifts for you.” I’m taken aback. “Presents? But I don’t have anything to return them. Can’t you tell everyone not to send gifts?” Hera pats my hand gently. “Don’t worry; gifts are just a way for everyone to express their joy. Your return is the greatest gift. Nothing else is needed.” In the afternoon, I ask Hera to bring me some foundation, hoping to cover the bruises on my face. However, I don’t know how to apply it, and she sighs, helping me carefully. She says she’ll have me in makeup class afterward to brush up on my makeup skills.

Lena hesitated and then took a small sip. The warmth spread through her softening the rigor of her nerves in her chest. She set the mug down and looked at Luna Celeste "You said I have power, what do you mean?" Luna Celeste sat down in the chair across from her, and her face turned solemn. "The gifts of the Moon Goddess are rare, but she never bestows them, much like her gifts, for no reason. You were born during a blood moon, was it not?"

he said with that stupid charismatic smile, holding up a plastic bag with something inside. I warily regarded it. "Come on, Aria. Just give me some time, please?" I exhaled, annoyed. "Fine." I'd left my clothes and towel over by the door, and so I walked over to begin throwing it on over my work out skins. "But for the record...," I said, grabbing the plastic bag from his hand after I'd changed, "this is the shittiest gift wrapping I've ever received." He laughed. "Apologies, it was a last minute gift."

I closed my eyes, feeling my Siren awoken inside of me, as I could see her starting to shine at the same time as my body started to glow. I opened my eyes, looking at the Goddess, her hand retracted as she silently looked at me. “What happened?” I asked, looking down at my hands, seeing the glow slowly disappearing until it was fully gone. “Your gift is now fully awoken.” She said to me. “My gift?” I asked her, confused. “Yes my dear child, you have a gift to show the truth. You will be able by your touch to connect the one to me, as they will hear my words and see me, to make them realize the wrong they are doing and what my will and wish is.” She said.

"Hannah, look—so innocent yet alluring. It's perfect for me, isn't it?" I had gifted it to her because she loved it. My hands shook as I picked up the delicate, nearly transparent cloth. My throat closed up, and my head spun. The doubt I'd buried deep inside finally broke free. Confusion and pain crashed over me. Before I could even think, the violent sound of colliding cars split the air. Then, blackness swallowed me whole.

Aristotle sent back a letter stating that they would be glad to welcome the people to their kingdom, and thanked them for their gifts. The Lithuacea Kingdom sent back five horses loaded down with homemade pastries, cookies, pies, cakes, and candies. They also carried handmade purses, hats, jewelry and shoes for the ladies and pouches of tobacco and cigars for the men. The King sent a special gift just for his sister that held jewelry that belonged to their mother. Alicia cried both for love and memory of her mother and loving thoughts of her brother. The King and Queen went with the caravan to deliver the humans to their new home. Lithuacea Kingdom held another festival to welcome the people

“That’s it, my dirty little wife. Take every inch. Squeeze my cock like the greedy slut you are for your husband.” I came again with a scream, walls clenching around him. Enzo followed right after, burying himself deep and spilling hot, thick ropes of cum inside me with a guttural moan. We collapsed onto the bed, laughing breathlessly as we caught our breath. He pulled me into his arms, kissing me tenderly. “I love you so much.” After cleaning up and finishing unpacking—with plenty more stolen kisses and touches—we finally headed next door to Elena’s mansion with the gifts we’d brought from Greece: beautiful handmade jewelry, premium olive oil, bottles of local wine, and small souvenirs for

Adara turned and threw the mistletoe into the fire. Lisa stepped forward, holding a glass bottle. “I present to you, the gift from Njord. May your worldly love multiply like the salt water of the seas that Njord commands.” Annette stepped forward. “I present to you, barley. May you never hunger for knowledge, wisdom, or prosperity.” She placed the barley bag at Adara’s feet. Rosie stepped forward. “I present to you, pennies, so that your wealth may multiply.” She placed the pennies at Adara’s feet.

“And I don't look forward to telling them today. There is a matter of urgency that has brought me here this early.’’ Hercules answers beckoning for his beta who comes forward. Martin moves forward immediately and the two warriors move behind him both Karen wooden crates of wine and a third warrior yet another crate in his hands. and they placed them on the ground. Alpha Brandon remained to look at Hercules with confusion and curiosity. His eyebrows furrowed expecting an answer or at least an explanation from the man. “In both discrete crates are the most expensive fine wines in all the lands. In the third crate you will find the best hunted raw meat prepared by my Warriors. Well washed and s

He looked like a celebrity. Grace gestured for Luke to put the gifts down. "Please accept these gifts. It's not an extravagant one. It's just for your health." The man glanced at it. Every one of the gifts she had given him cost more than a thousand dollars, yet she had said that they weren't expensive at all. "You shouldn't have. I don't need this." Grace felt rather awkward when she saw that the man had no intention of inviting her to sit down. "You saved me, and these gifts are only a simple expression of my gratitude. If you need help in the future, you can come to me at any time. I'm—"