Hephaestus Aphrodite Novels & Stories

I state with interest. "You may have heard of me. My name is Aphrodite. Goddess of love, beauty, and desire, and this is my son, Eros. God of sex, lust, and passionate desire. The one who can bring irresistible feelings and impulses with the use of his arrow. He is often referred to as Cupid, but as you can see, he is not like what humans have made him out to be. Lastly, this is my dear friend, Peitho. Goddess of persuasion and seduction." she explains, introducing both herself and the other two sexy individuals. "This is definitely a dream." I mumble to myself.

all eight of them; Poseidon god of the sea, sat with his golden trident and crown, very intimidating with all his godly build and huge blue tail. Athena goddess of wisdom and battle strategy sat next to Poseidon , ever so proud of her hair and white robes with a warrior's head gear to adorn it, spear in hand. Ares god of war, Athena's male counterpart sat next to her, adorned in silver armor and a blade that was a little too sharp. Hephaestus god of metalworks and fire, a personality that rarely was at the hall, was sat beside Ares. His black leather bodysuit made him look like the sexiest blacksmith ever and his fire hued hair was bedazzling.

Michael and I look at each other stunned with this information. 'Its the gifts you guys are being given for merging the Moon Goddess bloodline with Hades bloodline.' Eos explains further. 'You will give birth to, two exceptional children. Both will have specific powers of their own.' Eos says with a smile. 'You're joining together has been prophesized for years.' Erebus says. Making both of them giddy with excitement. 'Wait so you have known who my mate would be this whole time.' Michael says upset. 'Yes, I was not allowed to say anything.' Erebus says in sorrow.

"She looks like she is destined for greatness." The goddess wore a long white tunic, but it was woven of gauzy stuff dyed with the colors of the sunset. It was Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty and desire. Persephone could smell her rosy perfume in her lungs and she almost felt enchanted by it. Though her eyes were dazzled by Aphrodite's peerless beauty, she could almost see the look of subtle envy in the goddess' smile. Then she was greeted by Hermes - the messenger of the gods, lord of thieves and travelers, master who could move freely between the worlds of the mortal and divine. He kissed her swiftly on the cheek, causing her face to form a maiden's blush.

Because of this, Zeus married Aphrodite to HEPHAESTUS – he wasn’t viewed as a risk because of his ugliness and deformity. Despite this marriage to Hephaestus, Aphrodite had many lovers. Her fanatics encompass both gods and guys – together with the god ARESand the mortal Anchises. She also played a position in the story of Eros and Psyche in which admirers of Psyche overlooked to worship Venus (Aphrodite) and instead worshipped her. For this, Aphrodite enlisted EROS (Cupid) to precise her revenge however the god of love rather falls in love with the girl.

But the Goddess Aphrodite is a version of the mythology. As a goddess of love, there is something quite interesting about Dewi Aphrodite, especially about the story of love and betrayal that she experienced. This story is one of the stories that is quite busy being discussed by fans of Greek mythology. • Betrayal of His Spouse. It is known that the Goddess Aphrodite married Hephaestus who is the God of Metallurgy and Fire. But in terms of appearance, Hephaestus is often considered the ugliest of the 12 Gods of Olympus. It is known that in the end the goddess Aphrodite made Ares her mistress.

"Wow... " "At last! Let's line up now! Zeus with Hera! Then Athena! Aphrodite stand here with Hephaestus... " And so on. Hephaestus, which is Gibson, stood beside her. He's like a dead earlier and now, he's much brighter than the sun now that he's near her. I hissed. Hephaestus is the ugliest God and Aphrodite's the prettiest goddess. They are not meant to be together because he is UGLY.

Her beautiful face shone so brilliantly that he couldn't tell if she was the star or the stars they were under. Unable to contain his desire any longer, Azazel leaned in and pressed gentle kisses upon her cheek, one after another, their warmth kindling a fire within her skin. Athena blushed at the intensity of his affectionate gestures, her lips moistening with anticipation. Sensing her desire, he captured her tongue between his teeth, their lips meeting in a passionate embrace. His warm kisses provided the comforting heat she craved. Gazing at him through her lowered lashes, she couldn't help but notice that his green eyes outshone even the captivating spectacle of the northern lights.

Her essence flowed within his blood. And just like how he would not hesitate to burn down into ashes in her love... He wouldn't hesitate to burn anyone who touches her... Leaving no blood, no bones behind... But only Ashes. Ashes to mixed with the dirt. . His fondness was different from others. His love was hidden in his chest. His thirst was drowning in his mind. His desire was leashed with his soul that all needed HIS PERSEPHONE. . He was The HADES. .