Greek Romance Novels & Stories

"I haven't seen the woman's face yet but Dad mentioned her name, Nicole Rivera." "Ohh, her name is ugly. I'm the one telling you that you two are not suitable for each other." I shook my head. "Of course, we're going to be good, but gosh, I don't want a princess. I want a prince, like duh!" "Besides, you are not suitable either, the man I want for you is handsome, kind, respectful, with a sense of humor! But the more important thing is, you must like the man. Then I will never allow you to marry a man you don't love!" He added.

and moved back. Everything was too much for me to intake. All surreal but scary. I composed myself and said," I used to think you are an irritating, arrogant, and ruthless businessman. Never in my dreams, I thought you can be a ‘hopeless romantic’ too.” "See, when it comes to romance, I believe in keeping it simple. For a second, did you call me ‘hopeless romantic’ by any chance?", his words held a little annoyance. Very little that to be noted.

Visibility is almost nil. —I'm yours, magissa mou.-He whispers in my ear, kissing my neck. -You don't need to summon lightning or raise stormy winds to get my attention. He finds for my mouth and kisses me. I moan against his lips. I love it when he speaks to me in Greek. Oh, it's so romantic! He walks taking me with him, throwing us on the lounger and hanging over me. Kissing me and digging his fingers into my hips, possessively.

Kas is greeting a red wolf by reaching up with a hug around the neck, laughing and wiping away tears. “The honor is mine, Bronx Mason.” He looks around, then leans toward me. “Just a little tip for you. Aphrodite may target you and Iokaste, but she doesn’t understand how you share your existence with The Saint and Iokaste with Elexis. The concept is too complex for her. Selene is smart that way. The point is, there are no repercussions for them being together. Aphrodite won’t understand the difference.”

The Pillars of Unity, adorned with decorations representing the vibrancy of these festivities, stood as a silent witness to the harmonious blend of Athenian and Roman traditions. The economic ties between Athena and Rome deepened, giving rise to a flourishing trade network that spanned the empire. Merchants from both cities navigated the ancient roads, establishing connections with regions that had once been adversaries. Markets, once divided by internal strife, now teemed with goods that bore the influences of both Athena and Rome.

They still would flock to them, that is the daunting charismatic nature of being a god from Olympus. Roula Fengari and Apollo Moon were seen at odds, they seemed to look and act like siblings but were secret lovers. Students deemed them Ying and Yang after hearing how they had similar but different views on intimacy and other issues. When the two would introduce their respective partners, Cynthia moon and Vulcan Black they would get strange looks. Roula, Aphrodite, would be followed by Vulcan, Hephaestus. She wouldn’t touch him or allow him to touch her. Roula was always flirting with other male students and men in front of him. Vulcan was the least respected guy on campus but also the most

Kim could almost see the sly smile that was probably on his face at that moment. She smiled back,"And you better pick up when she does, or else... " He laughed heartily, sending warm fuzzy feelings down Kim's body from her head right down to her toes. "Hey, babe," he said gently, "How's Greece treating you?" "Greece is absolutely amazing, the weather is great, the food is amazing and the men are hot." "The men are hot?" Kim smiled, mischief ok her face, she knew she had stirred up the pot. "Ah yes of course, as it turns out, the "Greek god body" stereotype has some quite strong basis."

___________________ From the statues, to the numerous white buildings, to the streets and beautiful people, Red couldn't get enough of it. "I can see you have a romantic attachment with Greece." Rose chuckled as she and Red got down from the car, "You haven't shut up about how much you loved this place since we got out of the house." "Isn't Greece beautiful enough to have a romantic attachment with?" Red asked, "Besides Greece wouldn't abandon me on the first date." "Oh come on." She tried to cheer up Red, "Are you still on that?" "Of course." Red grumbled, "Anytime I think back to it, it's super annoying. The thought always gets me on my nerves."

Casandra squealed; she really couldn't understand what was causing Grace to blush. Grace had tried to hide it, but she never knew Cassandra had come to study her so much. “Stop that, babe,” Grace said and chuckled slightly, while Cassandra's eye was fixed on her with curiosity, waiting to hear all that she had to say. “I am very sure you don't know his name, huh, baby girl?” Cassandra pointed out before Grace could start talking. “I really don't know much about him; all I know is that he is handsome, he has the same eyes as me, he is like a Greek god, and he is in the mood; his scent is intoxicating, like that of Car—.” Grace trailed off, saying nothing again.

Instead, I simply said, "Thank you, Roman," He nodded, taking another sip of his whiskey. After a moment, he asked, "How did you and Greece end up home together?" I felt slight panic, remembering my promise to Greece. "Oh, we ran into each other earlier," I said, trying to keep my voice casual. "We decided to have a bit of a sleepover. You know, girl time and all that." Roman nodded, seemingly accepting my explanation without suspicion. "I see. That's nice. It's good for her to spend time with you."