Mythology Romance 소설 & 이야기

“It’s a figure of speech. For a human, one was white and the other black.” “Oh.” She grinned. “This is an interracial romance.” Maddox chuckled. “That’s one way to look at it.” She read some more. “Together they spun magic that no other witches could make. And when they made love, they did so above a lotus-covered lake, floating, suspended in the air. A mist crept about. Those two clung to their love—with the world shut out.” He leaned back in the chair, completely captivated with her reading.

He was my home. He pressed his forehead to mine, his whisper a gentle murmur of words I didn’t fully comprehend but felt completely. French words that flowed from his lips like poetry. “Mon coeur… ma vie… mon âme.” My heart… my life… my soul. Every word sent a shiver through me, melted me, convinced me of a love so strong it could conquer anything. I whispered back, brokenly, trying to match him: “I am yours. Only yours. Always.”

Raphael, filthy, and incredibly mischievous. The thought of the discreet encounters they could have all day long makes her gasp for air. As Jannis's thoughts swirl with the limitless potential of their clandestine romance, her pulse beats with excitement. In response to Jannis's excitement, Jake chuckles softly. He gives her buttocks a good smack and squeezes them together. You're being quite mischievous, my dear. However, I adore it.

The echoes whispered secrets of a cosmic romance, a tale that unfolded not just in the realms of the present but echoed through the corridors of time. The Sanctum of Echoes held not only the mysteries of cosmic forces but the nuanced threads of love that wove through the destinies of those who dared to navigate its intricate pathways. And as the guardians approached the nexus, the cosmic resonance of Elysia and Malachi hinted at a romance that transcended the boundaries of the known and ventured into the uncharted realms of the heart.

“It is one of the oldest myths in Lycoria. A human girl discovers she is mates with a prince, they fall in love, and by the end of the story she awakens as a White Wolf.” Kael stared at him. “That sounds ridiculous.” “Because it is ridiculous,” Rowan replied as he closed the book. “If it had been written last year, it would be shelved under romance instead of history.” Elena chuckled. “But it is about the First Luna.” “Yes, and I am saying it sounds like fiction.” “It did happen though.” Kael leaned forward with the confidence of someone who was already losing the argument. “Do not listen to Rowan. He does not believe in the power of love.”

Claire also looked at him with a seductive gaze, full of passion. "Shit!" cursed Leon. He finally remembered something in the legend of Greek mythology. "Why?" asked Claire. "I forgot something important," said Leon. "What?" asked Claire as she walked over gracefully. Showing her long and smooth legs. “Ares and Aphrodite are the most legendary couple. Aphrodite had affairs with many men, including her adopted son Adonis. But Ares, is her favorite," said Leon. By the time he finished his sentence, Claire was right in front of him, they were only a few centimeters away. Her soft hand gently touched Leon's cheek.

A luminous figure emerged from the heart of the Nexus—a goddess, ethereal and wise, her presence radiating a profound sense of ancient knowledge. "Hera, Princess of the Night, and Davien, Alpha of the Wolves," the goddess spoke, her voice a melody that resonated through the meadow. "You have faced the trials that sought to unravel the threads of your love, and in doing so, you have proven the strength of your connection." Hera, her eyes reflecting the depth of her experiences, regarded the goddess with a mixture of curiosity and gratitude. "Goddess, why is it that our love transcends the boundaries of our supernatural beings? What purpose does such a union serve in the grand tapestry of exis

I asked. "Then you turn him to one simple and I will be your fairy God mother to guide you," She said in seriousness. "What the fuck?are you crazy or what ?what the hell are you talking about?have you finally lost it." "No!no!no..you see prince charming doest exist in life but that doesn't mean you can't have yours. Since he wants you to be his lover,you are going to use this opportunity to make him fall madly in love with you" she rubbed her hands together like a evil genius which scared the hell out of me.

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

"Okay... okay, honey, now... how about we start the story?" I looked at the moreno and then to Loren, it was sweet, it was warm and cozy. "Yes!! Asra is here, now you can start." As soon as Loren said these words, Callisto took a deep breath and passed one of the pages as he began to read. "There was once in a world long forgotten, the love that spawned the seed for the whole multiverse; the name of that love was Aether, the name given to the romance that arose between eternity and chaos."