Ragnarok Aphrodite Novels & Stories

I swear her aura went ice cold. "Myself, Brigit, Hathor, Dana, Freya, Oshun, and Kokopelli all have issues with Aphrodite's careless nature. I believe we can make sure she has many years of varying degrees of infertility." Her eyes seemed to be on fire. "And this one?" She pointed at me. "I don't need him punished in that fashion. Being her jailer and dealing with her advances would be enough for him. Aphrodite had already blessed him with fertile sperm. I had her do that so she would think her punishment would be to bear children for him."

They both snapped their heads up at came face to face with a stunning woman with unparalleled poise and grace. "Goddess Aphrodite! Greetings." Angus greeted in his gutteral voice. Arthur followed suit. Of course, in this dimension, these two, wolf and man, were not in the same body but facing each other in their different forms. "Greetings children of the Moon Goddess. It brings me joy when I see that the hard heartened villain's heart has been thawed. You are ready for love. You will find your happiness and I will do a little tricky, so that you can also be able to hold your own child." Aphrodite, the goddess of love, giggled. Then she pointed a somewhat inconspicuous heart shaped wand in t

Or is he willing to break their family apart just to be with the woman he loved at first? Aphrodite? Yes! Aphrodite was Dye's first and only love before she came in inside his life. Every person in the realm knows her well. They know something that she doesn’t know. Something that her heart might not get through. “Young madam? Are you alright?” When she lifted her head to look at the person who spoke, she saw his red long hair and his worried face in front of her. She forced a smile and nodded slowly. “I'm fine. Where’s Lafarga?” She asked when she only saw Nico.

She had disguised her way through the omega quarters just to meet me. What could be so important? Ragnar smirked slowly, his eyes dragging over her body without shame. “I have found my girl for the night,” he murmured. “It has been a long trip and I need to relax. Will you do me the honor of fucking your pussy tonight and becoming mine afterwards? “That’s too raw Ragnar.” I whispered. Ragnar knew how to seduce women. He had always been good at it. Back then, every girl fell for his voice, his smile, his sweet lies. And hearing him use those same lines on Daphne made my blood boil.

I felt myself falling, but they caught me, holding me up with a cruel grip. I tried to fight back, but my body betrayed me. My limbs felt like lead, and my vision spun. A sharp pain seared through my side, and I knew I was in trouble. My wolf, Nyx growled weakly as I bit on my lower lip. “You bastard. I’d never be able to submit to you. You are not my mate, I refuse to accept you” I say in pain feigning confidence. Blake is a rogue who has been trying to persuade me to get involved with him for months now.

I yelled breathlessly and they chuckled. "Even if I die today! I will rise from the dead and kill you all! Remember this you monsters! I'm going to come back for my revenge!... I'm going to avenge the death of my parents! I'm going to kill you all!". I vowed glaring at them maliciously. "Oh please little girl. Stop being dramatic and come here so that we can leave. You are wasting our time here". He said with a smirk. "I'M AMPHITRITE! QUEEN OF THE SEA AND I WILL NOT DIE WITHOUT AVENGING MY PARENTS!!". I growled with a voice that was unfamiliar to mine as I threw myself off the cliff into the raging water.

Was everything that had happened the night before really just a nightmare? Could it be that the woman in the Madame Oriana portrait had nothing to do with Ragnar’s lover in his previous life, but had something to do with his first love instead? “Miss Audrey…” I muttered to myself. “That’s right, Ragnar’s first love — Miss Audrey.” Evelyn helplessly released a light sigh as she continued, “Don’t let Ragnar’s cold persona fool you. When it comes to love, he can be really stubborn. Once he’s determined that she’s his woman, he will never let her go.

Her heart yearned for something more, for a love that was genuine and untainted by deception. In the solitude of the night, Vanya gathered her resolve, vowing to continue on her chosen path. She couldn't afford to be distracted by fleeting desires or the bittersweet taste of stolen moments. Her gaze hardened, her determination solidifying as she stepped away from the temptation that lay behind her. ‌ As she walked into the darkness, a single tear traced its path down her cheek, an emblem of the conflicting emotions that tugged at her heart. The memory of their intimacy lingered, a delicate thread that she knew she had to sever in order to protect herself and those she cared for.

' His dragon purred, and Ragnar's eyes flared as he imprinted her image deep into his psyche forever, 'I will never be parted from her now,' dragon warned, staking his claim with authority. "...got lost in the underground, but luckily for me, Giovanni Lupo saw me safely back to the surface." The intensity of his stare caused Charlotte to fidget with her hands. With a soft cry of dismay, she clasped them together to cease the trembling. Ragnar straightened to his full height, forcing the dragon into the background as the ancient tendrils of seduction released themselves from his pores, charging the atmosphere. Moving languidly from his position so as not to frighten his little mate, Ragnar ch

Goddess, how I wished I did. “I helped you find her!” Blaire rushed back to him, her voice too eager. She leapt into his arms, wrapping herself around him. But Ragnar didn’t react immediately. His eyes were still on me—still locked, still searching. Like he wanted answers I didn’t know how to give. “Blaire,” Ragnar said eventually, adjusting her weight from his shoulder, now holding her by the hips. “Yes, Alpha,” Blaire purred, tilting her head coyly. She didn’t care that she was suspended in midair. All she wanted was his attention. His response.