Roman Goddess Venus Novels & Stories

The thought of never meeting Ian again and the guilt of not uniting Ian with his true soulmate tortured him slowly. "Host?" June looked up and weakly smiled at the teenage girl dressed in a white tight suit. She was Venus his system. He had seen her physical form whenever he came to Love Crop. "Hey Venus," he said and wiped his face. "Are you not feeling good?" She asked, her robotic voice was the only thing that reminded June she is not real. June gave her a smile, avoiding her scarlet eyes, "I am fine." He assured. Venus gave a nod and said, "I came to say goodbye. It has been a pleasure working with you, host."

Marking another Chester smile, but in a more cold and twisted way, she giggles as she embraces the coldness and chanted the Gods, and Goddesses' names. “Consentes Dii, Juno, Jupiter.” She started pointing to the portraits she made and naming them one by one, she continues. “Minerva, Apollo, Mars, Ceres, Mercurius, Diana, Baccus, Vulcanus, Pluto, Vesta, Venus.”

Her father said and she squealed delightfully. Venusa is the only child of her parents. Her father is the chief of the village of Yok. She's the darling princess of the village. Everyone loves her. The Yokians are very spiritual people who worship the blue moon. They tender their worries and problems to the great spiritual mother who is the most powerful priestess of the village who in turn tender the problem of the people to the moon goddess. The current great mother is Umbria, Venusa's mother. Venusa is the next in line.

If Venus’ biological mother is still here…. Venus opened her eyes and was surprised. She stood at the entrance of the stadium, with a plaque bearing the Rovega Stadium on it. Following the path, she thought. She then entered the area. The stadium looked simple, but large and spacious. As usual, the colors available are dominated by silver, every seat folded neatly and gleaming. The curved glass roof made the stadium safe from rain and, apparently, banaspati. “Venus?” Venus's footsteps shrunk. A few feet beside her stood about half a dozen krona who also looked surprised. One of them is Mrs. Mana.

And there it was a pair of sapphire eyes staring at me with hatred, deep burning hatred that you could feel in the depths of your gut, but something new was hidden behind the hatred was that remorse. Well for you to understand, I better start from the beginning. My name is Venus Lee DeLorentez, Venus for short. My mum named me after the goddess of love, sex, beauty and fertility. I know not the name i would have chosen for myself but she was a very spiritual lady, not only believing in our moon goddess who is the creator of all of our species and we cherish her as a God, who is in control of who we are destined to be mated to, our shifting into our wolve counterparts she is a patron a becon

"This pentacle is representative of the female half of all things - a concept religious historians call the 'sacred feminine' or the 'divine goddess.' Esquibel, of all people, would know this." "Esquibel drew a goddess symbol on his stomach?" Jim had to admit, it seemed odd, "in its most specific interpretation, the pentacle symbolizes Venus - the goddess of female sexual love and beauty." Romano eyed the naked man, and grunted. "Early religion was based on the divine order of Nature. The goddess Venus and the planet Venus were one and the same. The Goddess had a place in the nighttime sky and was known by many names - Venus, the Eastern Star, Ishtar, Astarte - all of them powerful female co

She didn’t understand her frustration was due to her denied release over and over again, “I… “ she sniffled again. “Shh,” he kissed her lips, “it’s okay, it is only the beginning,” he undid her blindfold, which was now wet with her hot tears. She was finally able to open her eyes. She blinked them twice, pouting in the cutest manner, “Good fucking girl,” he slammed his lips onto hers. He plunged his tongue so deep into her mouth, she wondered if he would touch the back of her throat. He pulled back when he had enough, “Only you can make me feel like this Athena, no fucking one can. You are a fucking Venus in disguise,” he moaned, connecting her forehead to hers.

"You seem like you have a lot on your chest lately. Something you need to get off your mind?" "Oh, no," she replied, her voice smooth and condescending, a thin veneer of politeness masking the venom beneath. "I'm perfectly fine. I'm just wondering," she continued, her tone dripping with mock curiosity, "why the goddess would make that kind of mistake, choosing a low-born like you to be her vessel. It seems...uncharacteristic, wouldn't you agree?"

Amor said, I nodded, then he left, slightly bowing to Zahir and Venus. “Both of you are staying in different rooms?” Venus asked. I nodded. Venus was extremely pretty. She had sharp facial features. Her eyes were black and her hair too. Her lips were always covered with lipsticks of all shades other than pink and red. When I saw her earlier, she had light green lipstick on and now it was sky blue. She had the habit of pressing her lips together and mixing the lipstick whenever she could. Her nails were always painted too, mostly darker shades of all colours. Her clothes weren’t much different from the one I was wearing.

The moon goddess had chosen them for me, she knew that they would look after me, that they could take care of me. “Thank you.” I murmured, unsure what else to say. “I appreciate all of you doing this for me, it’s a big risk you are taking.” “We would do it even if you weren’t our mate, you are the Red wolf, a gift from the moon goddess herself. How can we not treasure you?” Alexander said in a voice that twisted my insides in desire, his words catching me off guard. Matthew leant across the table and took my hand, his eyes soft and caring. “How old are you Annalise?”