My Wife Is A Goddess Novels & Stories

Our fire. A true goddess.

Even though his way of life wasn't all that dissimilar to that of Poseidon, Zeus was the one who truly lived up to the name of Casanova. When compared to Poseidon, Hades would see him hooking up with various women whenever the opportunity presented itself. Zeus wasn't an easy prey either, because all of the women he had previously dated were not ordinary women. The vast majority of them belonged to an upper-class social stratum; if they weren't famous actors, models, or beauty pageant winners, they came from influential families and were perhaps the daughters of prominent politicians or business magnates.

Isaac pursed his lips. "What? Why would you ask that?" Irene released him then and straightened herself, looking serious as she voiced her hunch. "Nothing good ever comes out of your lips." Isaac smiled despite his irritation—what did she really take him for? Had he really never said anything nice?! "That's slander." Irene snorted. "Fine, then tell me: what makes me a good wife?" Isaac replied solemnly. "You're a domestic goddess."

Aunty Aubrey ran out of the kitchen to the stuffy, messy looking living room, inquiring from her husband what was wrong. “What’s going on? Why spill beer on a perfectly clean floor?” Francis stood up from his chair and lunged at his wife, his hand landed on her face before he took his next footsteps. “Your ungrateful scoundrel niece is on TV right now. She got lucky and married a rich man. Now she’s being celebrated on TV like a f**king First Lady. She has forgotten that she stayed under my roof!” Aubrey slumped onto the slacked cushion, staring in wide eyes at Avery Graham Bells now, Avery Hughson on TV.

“Of course, she has an idea what you would have done to end up with her grandchild.” “Stop being gross, Shawn!” I playfully glared at him. “Am I?” He teased! “Well, all I see is an amazing woman! The one who is perfect for me, and I’m here to thank the Queen who birthed you for blessing the universe with such a gem.” “You sure have your way with words. Talking as though I am a goddess.” “You are!” “You want me to prove it?” My husband voiced out.

Everyone was clearly pissed at me since nobody checked up on me. I heard the door click and a heavy foot step in. I knew it was him without turning back. His familiar scent filled the room and I sighed in content. "Now, shall we?" ~~~~~~~~ Heyyoo Vote Comment Stay safe!! GODDESS AWAKENING: when the powers have come to a full maturity, the goddess experiences something called awakening. It may come at any time and because of the need to showcase itself, it uses the emotion present at that particular time and increases it tenfold. The emotion then surpasses all morals and thoughts of the goddess.

Faced with Forty-nine’s request, he introduced his other guests to him. He pointed at a woman who was dressed in a blue dress and sitting by his side. The woman was stunningly beautiful and exuded a charismatic aura. “She’s Yekaterina Larkspur, the Lord of the Tenth Universe and a Four-Power Macrocosm Ancestral God. She also happens to be my wife.” Hearing this, James was stunned. To think that the Lord of the Tenth Universe was Kallinikos’ wife! So, it seemed that the Ninth and Tenth Universes were a family.

I'd prefer her locked in my grasp, sultry curves melded against my frame, but the view before me is captivating, duly irresistible. By the moon, my wife is a goddess among women. Her prominent hips and juicy thighs could sink a man like a ship to the bottom of the ocean floor, kissing her feet in her askance, all to please her. Hell, I'm enticed to sink to my knees and worship at the sight of her voluptuousness, which has turned me rock solid. There's a wicked compulsive hunger that I only face the privilege of forcing to dull into an indistinct aching. It is one of a pang to fill the emptiness in my hands with her; she'd fit exactly right.

They are a family, but she can’t be Nikolai’s wife. Nikolai gets something from his drawer and gives it to her. It was only then that she noticed that Nikolai had been wearing a gold ring on his finger. “We’re a complete family, Belle. We’re married. That means you’re still my wife.” He said, giving Belle back her wedding ring.

Humans can't win against witches, so the king along with the royal officials decided to kill the witches. “Evan, do you know why I ventured to the village and be your wife?” Elanor said to Evan, her voice tearing but not letting the tears flow, “Because I know you're a good person and I trust you. In this life of mine, I was born without choosing my own life, so having you in this life is the greatest happiness in my life. Evan, if there is an afterlife, I hope we can become a normal husband and wife again, live a normal life so that I can love you normally.”