Hephaestus Aphrodite Novels & Stories

It was originally a wedding gift from Hephaestus, the blacksmith god, to the goddess Harmonia for her wedding to the King of Thebes, Cadmus. Hephaestus had caught his wife Aphrodite having an affair with Ares, god of war. Hephaestus claimed that any child produced from this union would be cursed. Harmonia was the daughter of Aphrodite and Ares, and on her wedding day, he gave her the necklace he had crafted and cursed to bring misfortune to anyone who possessed it. Although cursed, the necklace was also said to bring eternal youth and beauty. It was highly coveted by women of the House of Thebes. According to myth, the necklace had the shape of two serpents using their mouths to form a clasp

It was Aphrodite's deity, a man who just loved the idea of being a subordinate to a powerful woman. "I don't think I need to tell you my name because you very well know who I am. We've known each other since we were both humans." Aubrey rolled his eyes and clicked his tongue, completely annoyed. Xun, Aphrodite's deity, chuckled out as he sat on the seat that Hades had been sitting on earlier.

Studying the man's movement, she found every movement of the man was purposeful and graceful, like a predator stalking its prey. “My lord,” Beta Idris called the man's attention towards the appearance of the woman. Alpha Odysseus turned around and his gaze landed on the woman who was fidgeting with the hem of her clothes while looking down at her feet, of course, no one could bear to look at him or even summon the courage to do so. “Look up,” Alpha's Odysseus' strong features were set in a hard expression, his brow furrowed in concentration as he studied her. But beneath the cold expression, he seemed to recognize her.

My frantic gaze scanned the length of his—our bedroom, not spotting him anywhere, and an unnerving sensation flared to life in my belly. “Up here.” His deep, velvety voice threaded through me, quelling the rising dread. Instantly, my feet moved up the winding staircase to the second level, the space unfolding into a grand, obsidian sanctuary with towering, arched windows that bathed the place in soft, ethereal glow. Along one side, massive shelves held ancient texts, their pages concealing deep, guarded secrets. In the center, a curved velvet couch sat where Zeus rested, his large arms spread across the top as he stared out into the horizon.

she said as her tears fall continuously. "We've been waiting for you to come home." Ana Mae stared at the man standing behind her real mother. "How silly of I, I forgot to introduce you to everyone," Aphrodite chuckled. "This is your father, Hephaestus the God of fire and blacksmith," she introduced her husband to their daughter. Hephaestus wasn't able to stop himself from crying and hugging his daughter. He rushed towards her and gave her a warm hug which made Ana Mae flattered.

“Hephaestus. Aphrodite’s ex-husband.” Arrow raises his eyebrows and gives a mischievous grin. “If anyone can outsmart her, he can. And any chance he can get to make her look bad, he’s taking it.” “God of Fire. He’s reliable?” Saint holds my waist protectively.

“We were just about to get into Aphrodite’s story. I’d love for you to stand in for the part of Hephaestus.” Christopher wrinkled his nose. “The ugly husband?” I couldn’t help but burst into laughter at his disgust. “That would be the one. I’m glad to see someone did their homework.” “Great,” he mumbled. “Let me put this down.” He walked to the seat he’d sat in the day before and deposited his briefcase before coming to stand beside me. “Aphrodite was a goddess and of course, that meant she was naturally beautiful. You will soon find out the family trees in Greek mythology go straight up with very few branches. They loved inbreeding.”

Asher asked. I pinched the bridge of my nose as Devon let out a groan. I was still getting to know the guys, but I had learned quickly that Asher did not think before he spoke most of the time. Not that I was going to bring it up, but I was starting to think that Asher was on the spectrum. Not that it mattered but seriously the guy needed to learn how to read the room. I rubbed Devon’s arm as he looked at Asher. “Yes, of course, my name is Aphrodite and these two are my brothers Zeus and Hades. The beautiful woman is Hades wife Persephone.” Aphrodite said.

His presence screams of strength and power. “Hello, my children,” he greets me. “Who are you?” I ask in wonder. I’ve never seen a man on fire or glow before. “I’m the God Hephaestus, Father of Cora. May I speak with her? I have missed her dearly,” he tells me. So this is Cora’s Father, and her mother the Moon Goddess herself. No wonder she’s powerful.

Hephaestus chuckled heartily and said. "Hehe," Reinlief scratched his head with a wry smile on his face. He didn't think they had been that loud. Then again, Hephaestus was a god so this came as no surprise. "Who is this friend here? And why does he smell so much like Chronos?" Hephaestus finally turned to observe Atlas. Upon sensing the familiar energy of a titan from Atlas, Hephaestus frowned. His gaze sought an explanation from Reinlief. However, it was Atlas who answered.