Naruto: Son Of Aphrodite Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

He sighed. "I have sent my few men in Argon. The last activity of Aphrodite was sensed in the mountains and something in me is telling me that she's with your father. And he's unaware of the fact that his beloved wife was involved with his rival." He remained glued to his spot. He was not meeting my gaze, he knew if he did it would probably be his last time seeing something. "So what's your plan? Inviting him here and playing hide and seek?" I raised my brow. I wanted to know what was fishing in his mind.

I fell back to the ground and closed my eyes again. My son hated me. My husband wanted another woman. I was done. Maybe I should just give up. When I drifted closer and closer to total darkness again, there was a scent of a wolf drew closer. But not rotten stink like those rogues. It was the scent of vanilla and whiskey, warm, rich and intoxicating. Then I felt myself being lifted. Strong arms gathered around me and held me close to a warm body. I forced my eyes open. Just barely. A face swam above me — jaw like cut stone, dark eyes wide with something I couldn't name. Shock. Recognition. Hunger.

His gaze was like a hungry wolf. Ardina then looked at Nara. Yes, the girl's name is Nara. Son of Asmodeus. Just like Asmodeus, Nara is a child born to a human female figure. Asmodeus loved him very much. But unfortunately, Asmodeus had to lose his wife when he was about to give birth to Nara. And that's why Asmodeus hates Nara so much. "What's your name?" Ardina asked holding out her hand. "Nara..!!" He replied slowly, then looked up.

Aphrodite Ronan strode confidently into the party like he owned the fucking place, a condescending smile stretching tightly across his lips. He approached our table without a word, pulled out a chair, and sat down, arching a brow as his gaze swept across the table to mine before locking onto Asher's gaze. “Isn't it funny that I had to hear the news of my son's mating ritual from a different source?” He chuckled dryly, picking up an empty wine glass and uncorking the wine bottle in front of him to pour himself a drink.

They all know who the brat was, because that's the nickname they gave Mel's son after they learn of his existence. "You two know I can't do anything about this. He was so obsessed and the fact that it took him this long to go get the boy was because I was persuading him that the slut that gave birth to him might do something she shouldn't, but now he's ready to even kill her if possible. If he's going to that length, then trying to persist will make him assume I do not like the idea." The woman said and her girls still look very unsatisfied with what they heard.

My mate, Alpha Victor, kept putting off our marking ceremony. Then, just before my father died, he temporarily marked a she-wolf from another pack, claiming it was to “secure an alliance.” "Dad, please, just hold on." I clutched my father’s cold hand, a golden healing light pouring from my palms. The power of my runes burned through his veins, but it couldn’t stop his life from fading. "Elara…" My father’s voice was a faint whisper. "Your bonding ceremony…"

"You know exactly who she is. She’s the pup of my father’s one-night stand with his mistress. She's an Omega. Her mother destroyed my family. She’s no better." At my words, fury flashed across Aiden’s face. "Clara! How could you say something so vile? Apologize to Seraphina right now! No wonder your father left you. This bitter, petty version of you is unrecognizable. Keep going like this, and you’ll never know real love!" As though he were afraid I’d hurt Seraphina, Aiden released a wave of Alpha force. The force slammed into me like an invisible wall, throwing me to the ground.

"A second chance mate, he murmured, awe threading through his tone. The Moon Goddess blessed us twice. We’re not losing her, Alaric. Not again." Fate had brought her to me, wounded, terrified, yet strong enough to survive. Now she stood there, trembling, thinking I’d break her the same way someone else did. I exhaled slowly, forcing my voice to steady. “You think I would reject you because of what you look like?” She finally looked up then, really looked. Her deep brown eyes shimmered with pain and defiance, as though she’d already accepted that the world would never love her. "Tell her, Orion urged. Tell her she’s ours. Tell her she’s everything."

I saw a photograph. Inside it, the same man stood smiling, his arm wrapped around a beautiful woman holding a baby boy. His wife. His son. His family.The woman had eyes I could recognize but just wasn’t sure. “I don’t want to talk about them”,he said as I turned ready to ask where they were. Of course. Of course. How foolish of me to think I was going to fall in love again , no , not another mistake. He must have seen my face change, because he didn’t say a word. Just slipped a card from his pocket and placed it into my hand before leading me downstairs.

She purred, pushing her legs apart, giving me a full view of her dripping pussy. But it wasn’t Aurora’s. “You are not allowed to speak,” I said, trying to distract myself from her. I needed to stop thinking of her, needed to get her out of my head. The relationship we had.. I had been too greedy by wanting something like that with her. But not any. “Then punish me.. punish me, daddy. Do whatever you want with me. I am yours..” Aphrodite moaned. I could see the nipple and clit clamps she had on.