Persephone And Hades Romance Books Novels & Stories

Stepping into the virgin room the door had again opened by themselves for her. Persephone, wife of Hades, was the first Aphrodite's gaze landed on when the doors opened. She had a glass of ambrosia in one hand as she sat laughing at what Venus had said minutes before; one of the virgins braided her long black hair. The auburn reddish colour of Venus's hair was similar to that of Aphrodite. Though Aphrodite and Venus's porcelain skin added to their resemblance, from their rosy lips and cheeks to their height, the goddesses, though similar in appearance, were very different in nature and hardly got along. But it had been a decade and Aphrodite had missed her sister dearly.

She wanted to beg him to stop but deep down, she was ready to get fucked till she lost her life. Gem was unaware that it was the aphrodisiac in their semen was working on her. After Zane fucked Gem to death too, Jaxon felt remorseful. He couldn't get hard anymore. He was exhausted. Mike and Gem’s sexual energy was one of the best he had ever enjoyed. “Let’s release their friends,” he said to Zane. But his twin brother was insatiable. He wanted to know how it would feel to be inside Red’s cunt. He had never had a pregnant woman’s pussy ever.

Cassian’s fingers traced my bottom lip, smearing something warm across my chin. Blood. Not mine. His voice was a low purr against my trembling mouth. “Now,” he murmured. “You’re finally mine.” The light flickered. The shadows moved. And then— That was it. Blackness consumed the room. Darkness swallowed us whole. THE END THANK YOU FOR FOLLOWING THIS SERIES TO THE VERY END. Author I*******m @agkbooks

Damon’s eyes slowly opened and standing a few feet away from their bed was the man of his dream. He knew it was a dream as usual and so he gently got out of bed and went to stand before the godlike man. “Mon!” Xrysos crushed the man in his embrace. “Forgive me, lover.” Xrysos raised the gorgeous face so he could stare into those eyes. In no time his mouth had made a home once again on his lover's lips and Damon moaned his excitement into the burning kisses of the man that held him in such a way that he was certain he would melt away into thin air.

“Anyways I came because I think I finally found what we can use to trap the moon goddess.” “That's interesting. What's that?” Hades asked, a smug smile on his face. “The power of love.” He said. "What do you mean by the power of love?" Hades asked. "The Moon goddess has fallen in love with the werewolf boy. She doesn't want to admit it but feels down, I know that she loves that boy." "So, what are we going to do now?" Hades asked. "I am looking for a way to fuel her feelings. If she can't get over the boy easily, it would be hard for her to concentrate on her mission, so all we have to do is make sure she is distracted." Ares smirked.

"Curse you, Hades! You are as terrible as they all told me!" "True!" The goddess snarled back. "And I can be even more so until you no longer resist my passion!" Hades' cold hands took hold of Persephone's blushed face and she mashed her lips onto hers in ardency. Persephone revolted against Hades' fierce kiss, but the dark goddess merely proceeded to force her ravenous tongue into her mouth. She felt it wagging and slithering hungrily against her own, pushing all her thoughts astray. Try as she might, Persephone could not break free from Hades's vise-like grip. Tears sprang to her eyes as she whimpered for the taller woman to stop.

a whimper escaping her as his hot tongue soothed the ache where he had left a love bite. "I am a sinner and you are my sin Persephone." "Hades?" "Yes baby?" "I Persephone Rya accept King Hades, the supreme ruler of Underworld as my eternal mate. I am yours my king...from now to infinity." The cosmos is a mystic place. An unfathomable swirling of unknown power. What we don't understand is magic and sometimes it's evil counterpart- sorcery. The bond with Adrian was truly evil, threatening to take her soul away and taint it in blood and anguish.

he said as he tilted his chin up in a playful manner. “Will Kora be joining us tonight?” Asked Damien. “Kora?” I asked quite mindlessly. Lucifer smiled, “You may know her better as Persephone,” he tilted his chin towards me as he spoke, the man was even taller than Damien. Lucifer saw the look on my face and it was clear that he knew what was going through my mind. Persephone was Hades' wife in Greek Mythology, being told that Hades kidnapped her and brought her to be the queen of the underworld7.

She can only differentiate them through their sizes and colors so she has to diligently flip through each book’s first few pages to find out what the content of the story were even about. Proserpina goes through each book on the shelf slowly and mechanically, flips through the pages to try and find… at least something that will catch her interest–there was a story about the origin of soul mates, the concept of rebirth, the rise and fall of Elder Gods, Trojan War–only to no avail. It seems that most of the books Athena has been more on about history, serious matters than what is to be considered anything appropriate for a light reading.

"Where else did I leave proof of daddy's hunger for you, baby girl? How much did I hurt you, Persephone?" Persephone. Goddess of death. Forced into wedlock against her will by Hades after he kidnapped her. Harmon didn't exactly kidnap me, but he did lock me up. Now he was talking about our marriage like I had no say in the matter. The parallels made me smile, despite the serious nature of what he unveiled to me as he lathered my body in soap. "If I'm going to be Persephone, I need to know everything Hades did before he became Zeus," I said in a shaky voice, daring to lather a loofah in body wash and take to washing his body too.