Novel & Cerita Greek God Romance Novels

CHAPTER 17 HELL FUCKING YES! Have I ever been given head before? Hell fucking yes. Did it feel as good as this one? Hell fucking no! For the first time since I walked in on Luca fucking Bianca, I was grateful he cheated on me. Because how else would I have met three Greek gods in human skin that knows how to use their mouth and their dick! I was almost out of it, eyes rolled to the back of my head, mouth open as my tongue failed me and my fingers buried into both their hairs.

Any other time, I would be embarrassed of my wolf’s words, but right now, it only pushes my desire even higher, as the fire within me burns brighter. Ahhhh. Yes. He releases his hold on me and scrambles across the bed towards the nightstand. Within seconds, he retrieves the lube and scrambles back to me. With my vision hazed by my lust, I slowly scan my mate’s tall and muscular body as he positions himself between my legs. A Greek God. He is a Greek God. My breath hitches as I savor the view of his smooth and broad chest. My hand slowly raises. As soon as my fingertips touch his warm skin, his warmth seeps into my fingertips and spreads throughout of my hand.

Well, never forget his father was indeed a real Adonis whose beauty was inherited by him except for the dark eyes he did not get from him. Or lastly Eros, the son of Aphrodite? The god of desires and sex, as his beauty always attracted everyone. Nobody could ignore him without having a dream of him in bed. But whatever Greek God’s title he gets, he was surely Hades, who kidnapped his Persephone—which is Alessandra in his life, and made her fall in love with him. She surely fell for him. But what about Alessandra? She breathed silently, realizing those stupid wishes wandering around he mind along with the thought of falling in love with him.

He looked like a dominant CEO from a romantic novel. He took a step closer to me and grabbed my waist, pulling me closer to his well sculpted chest as he leaned over bringing his face closer to mine at an agonizingly slow pace. My heartbeat quickened, pounding erratically against my ribs. Was this Greek god going to kiss me? I smiled tilting my head upwards and reciprocated by grabbing my pillow and..... wait… What??? I opened my eyes and found myself in my room hugging my pillow. Guess it was one of those weird dreams. But I wouldn't mind having such dreams if the main character of the dream was that sexy greek god.

It cast an eerie glow against Marcus’s face, accentuating his Greek God feature. Giselle raised her right hand, her fingers touching Marcus’s face, trailing through his oval face shape, sharp jaw-line, high bridge nose, his thin but tempting lips, his piercing eyes. The Greek God alpha looked at Giselle, the look in his eyes was so deep that it felt like a bottomless abyss. The more Giselle stared into it, the more it pulled her in, the deeper she fell into it. Yet, the fall was not as harsh as she thought it would be, but rather comforting and assuring as his cedarwood scent kept on telling her that she would be fine.

I was carefree and every thrust of this magnificent man brought me closer to the edge…closer to losing my mind. He was a sex god. I could feel his hardness so well, even the thick veins were evident. And I couldn’t believe that this Greek god was all mine. I couldn’t believe that despite how hot and perfect he was, he wanted no other girl but me. It made me feel special. It made me feel like a goddess…like his goddess.

Damon commented. He placed her on his chest and laid her head on his arm as he embraced her naked body. "Se agapó, Katerina," Damon whispered softly. Katerina looked up and met his eyes "...what does it mean?" She frowned. She noticed Damon speaking a lot of words she didn't understand. "It means I love you," he answered, caressing her cheek. "Really, what kind of language is that?" "Greek." "Oh, I forgot. So you're literally a Greek God," her realization made her chuckle.

(Only the Greek characters to arrive in future books will will be mentioned) A possible Location to be seen. Mount Olympus (/oʊˈlɪmpəs, əˈlɪm-/;Greek: Όλυμπος Olympos, for Modern Greek also transliterated Olimbos, [ˈolimbos] or [ˈolibos]) is the highest mountain in Greece. Mount Olympus is the legendary home of the gods in Greek mythology. According to research, the mountain was created after the Titanomachy, the epic fighting between the young gods, the Olympians and the older gods, the Titans. As a result of this battle, the Olympian victors created their new majestic domestic – Mount Olympus. It used to be shrouded from human eyes by using clouds which constantly obscured its peaks. The g

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!

I answered immediately, having no real idea if that was the case. Her soft laughter echoed around me. “Possibly. Anyway, the many marriages, affairs, and rapes that occur in Greek mythology are rather interesting. At least, I find it interesting. I’m intrigued by the openness of their lives. They held no secrets. If they wanted something, they went after it. While a few of the unsavory individuals would scheme to get what they wanted, the stories are generally of those who had no shame about what they wanted.” “Like their very strange predilections,” I said.