Kratos And Aphrodite Novels & Stories

She was fit to be called a living Aphrodite, he was just glad Clara was not as flirtatious as the goddess herself, his possessive ego would never allow it. Then, if one thought of it, the two couple really did resemble Aphrodite and Ares. Clara, a beautiful, goddess like woman, attractive, gentle, and motherly like, and she did have a decently high sexual appeal, but not overwhelmingly so. Raphael on the other hand was slightly hot tempered and possessive, just like Ares, he was not the most agreeable person on his position, although he did attract quite the number of women, yet he was deeply in love with Clara, and he had the yearning to fully have her for his own. What would that make Core

it was… it was… “I love it when you do that….fuck…oh…yes!!!” I heard it once more and for some reason, the door was half locked like they couldn't wait to be in each other's arms so they didn't bother to close the door. Her legs were hung in the air while Krazy was in-between her thighs. ‘Alpha Krazy is known to be a fuckboy. Though he is married, he doesn't consider any of his Lunas as wife. He fucked anyone he wanted. No strings attached, less wives, less complications especially since he lost his fated mate to an enemy attack 3 years ago.’

His eyes gleamed in the dark, “I didn't mean to hurt you, Daphne. This foolish mate of yours was not confident enough and I fell prey. Please forgive me and come back home…” I cut in quickly, “Why did you do it, Kian? Why? My life was already miserable. Why did you try to kill me? Did you want me out of your life that badly??” Kian’s lips quivered and he placed his hand gently on mine. “Kill you? I would never kill the only woman I ever truly loved. Life without you in the pack has been horrible, D… Daphne. My heart rips open every time I think of you, please come back home.” he pleaded.

Alpha King Brutus held a huge party and called all the people from nearby kingdoms for the feast. Alpha king Brutus was the most ruthless Alpha in the Alpha world, people even dared to call his name. Just like his name, he was the most Brutal person known for killing his enemy in the most brutal way. But he was kind to me. Perhaps I was the caretaker of his paralysed father for many years that's why. I didn't know how but he slowly became my crush. I was on cloud nine when on his eighteenth birthday, I turned out to be his fated mate. He didn't waste his time and marked me. People often say he married me because he loved his father the most and wanted me to be his lifetime caretaker.

He closes his eyes. Goddess, please give me the strength to beat him, help me put an end to this tyrant, he thinks. His plea reaches Selene, who receives it with a smile on her face. The moon begins to glow, the glow descends to Occisor and surrounds him. Kratos is more frightened not to let go. The younger growls and increases his dominance by a hundred times. Kratos tries to overtake him, but it is impossible. Occisor comes out from under his enemy and increases his domination, forcing Kratos to bow before him.

I was still crafting the perfect reply when a name I hadn’t heard in years floated across the room. “Kravitz. Yeah. The crypto guy? Aphrodite had him worshipping her like a goddamn priest. Man lost his mind. Sold his company. Moved to Bali. Paints nudes now. Hers. Only hers.” My head snapped toward the voice. But they’d already moved on. Laughed. Another name.

except for one, I notice. I hitch in a breath as my gaze meets the eyes of the brooding War God. His eyes are colder than an Arctic wind, and though he holds the Goddess of Love in his arms, he barely seems to notice her. His eyes flit from me to Apollo, his expression unreadable, other than the obvious tightening of his jaw. I force myself to pull my gaze away, focusing with difficulty on Apollo, who's smile has turned amused. "Interesting dynamic there, you two." He says in a voice that holds the smallest, almost undetectable amount of bitterness. "In all the myths, it is Aphrodite and Ares who are in love, unable to stay away from each other...and yet...that has never been the case." "Wha

She knew there was no way out. Aphrodite chuckled humorlessly at her. "Neither of us wanted to die. Neither of us wanted to live in the shadows just because we're afraid of one witch which is you!" Aphrodite vibrated in anger, her hand held over the cocoon, eyes blazing hot. "Please, have mercy on me. I...never...wanted to do it..." Sinai stuttered bile filling her mouth. "Goodbye, Sinai Hooklist," Aphrodite said lastly and recited the last line of the Kadhijabal.

I should feel sad, but oddly enough, I don’t because I have my beautiful mate. We walk through the house and open the door to see Asteria in a standoff with Kronos. Hades holding her back as Fenrir stands in between them both. “You bastard. You may be my grandfather, but you are a fucking disgrace. You took a part of him, his identity, when you knew you could have removed the mark without it.” She shrieks when she throws Hades off her and attacks Kronos. He takes the hits, not fighting back as she releases her frustration on him before she cries and falls to her knees.

The men dispersed and started talking to the employees at random. “Hi there, I’m Nitro,” the man said, and shook Klara’s hand. “Klara, it’s nice to meet you,” she said. Recognition flashed in his eyes, but he quickly masked it. “You’re one of the waitresses, right?” “Yes,” she said carefully, wondering how he knew that. “Wrath told us,” he said in explanation, but she had no idea who Wrath was or how he knew her. “Who’s Wrath?” she asked him. She didn’t know anyone by that name and she knew all of Nate’s employees, their employees now.