Greek Romance Novels & Stories

'' Anthony stops and let out a deep sigh, ''And that is all I know, mio caro. ''That was a lot, to be honest.'' I let out a laugh. Anthony smiles, ''Yes, history is a lot. Especially in Rome and well, Greece.'' He then nods, ''You surely know that since you're the goddess.'' I look down before giving him a small smile, ''If that's all then I better get going, Anthony.'' I step to the side, ''It was wonderful—the explanation. It was great, thank you.'' ''La vostra accoglienza, bellissima.'' He takes a hold of my hand before planting a kiss at the back of my hand.

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

They were married for five years yet Michael had no idea that Christina knew how to play the piano! Ballade pour Adeline was a song that was enjoyed by a great number of people through different times. There was a beautiful legend in Greek mythology. A long time ago, there was a lonely king named Pygmalion in the Kingdom of Cyprus. He created a sculpture of a charming young lady and admired her allure every day and inevitably fell in love with the sculpture eventually. He prayed to the gods for a miracle of love. His sincerity and perseverance moved the god of love Aphrodite thus giving life to the sculpture. Since then, the lucky king and the elegant young lady lived happily ever after.

Zamir Trian Cassano's Point of View In Greek mythology, Aphrodite is the goddess of beauty but in my eyes, Claudia can beat Aphrodite however she likes. They say, Aphrodite could provoke desire and Claudia does that to me from the moment I've seen her. Her eyes were captivating as if I was in a peaceful stream of gardens filled with white roses that symbolizes innocence and purity, red roses that symbolizes unending admiration and romantic feelings toward someone you love and sunflowers that are known to be as a sign of loyalty and adoration.

I had never heard him say he loved me, but he sure did show it. Reaching for his tattoo, my hands were restrained. "Why? I want to touch you." "Remember, Firefly! Out of bounds." I felt bad, or maybe I was overthinking it. I mean, if he didn’t love me or value me, why bring me here? I had always loved Greece, not just for its outstanding history but for the myths. "How did you know?" I asked him. "I see your stories. I will be taking you through this city—a city that values beauty. You deserve to be worshipped only in temples that hold such standards."

"I mean for someone who was named Romance at birth, he sure is lacking it!" I froze. "Your name is Romance?" I asked incredulously. "So now you're talking to me?" Roman mindlinked. "Don't flatter yourself, I'm keeping up appearances, Romance!" I mindlinked back. "Don't call me that!" He whisper-shouted down the link. "I'll call you whatever I want!" I replied. "Yup." Darius chuckled. "Roman is short for Romance in his case." "May the Moon Goddess answer my prayers over him. I've been lighting candles at the Temple. I think you should too on his behalf." Thurah said.

Jen approached madly to Loki while he gripped her arms as tightly and said. "Why do you come here just without my permission? Didn’t I told you never come to my birthday,?. “ and he added “ Let me be honest with you. The truth is... I never love you at the beginning. I just used you to replace her but let's end this. I don't want you anymore. I like women who have strong body, sweet, good -looking, a woman who can beautifully dressed and well-shaped body. While you are just dumb, simple girl, weak, quiet, and worthless. You're really shameful as my girlfriend. It's over now. Our relationship is just a joke."

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”

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.

Georgia decided to try and lighten the mood. “So. We know now that you’re a Lycan and I’m a Luna. Guess there’s only one thing left for us to do now.” Hayden turned to her with a quizzical expression. “What’s that?” “We gotta pick out a cool wolf name for you.” Hayden laughed. It felt good to hear the sound of it again. “Hmm okay. How about Eros, and you could be Psyche?” Georgia thought about it. “I know Eros was the Greek God of Love, right? Cupid was his Roman counterpart.”