Siblings Of Aphrodite Novels & Stories

I murmured. “ I guess, you're right,” mom chuckled briefly. “ Selene and Amphitrite were sisters; twin sisters to be precise with Selene being the older twin. I won't go into much details but during the most devastating war thousands of years ago, Amphitrite had to protect Selene’s daughter but she could only do that using a small clan from the hamlet her sister had formed who worshipped her since they lived by the riverside. The clan members hid Selene’s daughter until the war was over so as a reward for their commitment and help, Amphitrite gave them supernatural abilities and they became the second family to be directly intertwined with a crucial spiritual being,” mom concluded. “ Ohh, no

"I am Phaethon, your son!" "Rise, Phaethon. Let me look at you." He stood up, his legs trembling. "Yes, you may well be my son. I seem to see a resemblance. Which one did you say?" "Phaethon." "Oh, Clymene's boy. I remember your mother well. How is she?" "In good health, sire." "And did I not leave some daughters with her as well? Yellow-haired maidens — quite pretty?" "My sisters, sire. The Heliads."

Apollo’s fingers were tightly interlaced with Cassandra’s. Her fingertips were tracing slow, teasing circles on his skin. Above the table, he was the high and mighty God of Light, the caring fiancé. Beneath it, he was raw and intimate with my sister. I gripped my fork so hard the metal bit into my palm. Blood slid down my fingers, dripping onto the freezing floor. I swallowed the lump in my throat and told myself: Just hold on. Once you leave this place, it'll all be over.

She made a show of slipping the ring off while saying, in a voice dripping with provocation, "You've really lucked out to have married such a wonderful husband, Phoebe. Mateo is such a thoughtful and attentive man." I scoffed inwardly. Mateo had always maintained the reputation of a devoted and considerate man, a model of what a husband should be. Yet this "paragon of virtue" had impregnated his own sister-in-law. Lily tugged at the wedding ring several times, her efforts only succeeding in making her finger red and swollen. She choked back a sob, her eyes brimming with unshed tears. "I can't take this off, and it hurts so much, Mateo."

Our father, Eses, the God of Skies, was clearly surprised to hear what my sister and I said. "Are you sure? You two have followed Guerrian and Dexaldir everywhere since childhood." "We're sure, Father." When we left the Celestial Palace with the imperial decree in hand, my sister and I finally lost the composure that we had been forcing ourselves to keep. We hugged each other. My sister, Azena, wiped away my tears. "Bydona, don't cry. This is our chance at revenge."

I didn't know what to say to that. He signaled the waitress for more coffee. She came over, poured it, left. "You're my friend," Liam said. "I'm not going to pretend I understand. I don't. But I'm not going to walk away either." "You should." "Why?" "Because I'm poison. Everyone I get close to gets hurt." "That's not true." "It is. My mom died. My sister hates me. Jay's going to leave eventually." Liam leaned forward. "You don't know that."

“Vanessa right? That’s my sister.” “Oh, you are the lady’s sister, you must be Evenly my lady talks about you all the time.” She said Bowing her head to me, I couldn’t understand what she meant by Vanessa talking about me all the time. I thought she was supposed to hate me for destroying her life. “Can you take me to her?” I asked the maid and she nodded positively, gesturing me to follow her inside the mansion. “I am so sorry for my cold attitude. My name is Aphrodite the queen's handmaiden” Aphrodite said as she apologized, if I hadn’t foolishly run away from my wedding she would have been my handmaiden, not my sister’s.

And having his hand around my throat squeezing every ounce of air I had in me out, I just can't bring myself to care anymore. I knew I was in trouble the day I walked into their office. That was the day I knew I would fall for the asshole. And here I am months later in love with the prick. The three other brothers are trying with the mate bond while he tried to end it all together. As I descend the stairs with my arm around Orion's arm. We look like the perfect mate. You wouldn't know the one behind us and the two downstairs were also my mate. When we reach the bottom step is when Aphrodite has spoken in a soft and loving voice. "She looks like a queen!"

Shiv clenched his jaw tightly and asked grittedly, "Don't tell me he is also one of your ex-boyfriends?" At his question, Adrija's jaw dropped down on the floor. That young boy immediately stood up and said panickly, "No, absolutely no. I don't even know this sister. Who are you? Why are causing misunderstanding. My girlfriend will chop me if she will know about this?" Shiv narrowed his eyes sharply at the boy. Adrija gasped at the two male creatures who were pointing at her and making her villainess. Adrija glared at Shiv and said, "No, He is not one of my ex-boyfriends. I don't give hugs to my ex-boyfriends and secondly, His soulful voice and beautiful chords progression pulled me here"

he suggested. I nodded, leading the way back to my House. As I recall, he and Melanthios were both of Zeus, while Melanthios older sons joined different Houses. Ajax is a member of House Apollo, while Dorian is a member of Poseidon. I don’t think I could have pictured any of them in Ares. If we accepted women, I think their sister Iynx would have fit, but she’s better off in House Artemis. It is, after all, where she met her wife, the retired Lady Artemis. “I suppose that’s true. Your brothers joined Poseidon and Apollo Houses, and your sister more than pledged to Artemis." I chuckled.