روايات وقصص ضمن The Birth Of Venus

'quick she's losing blood, LAILA KEEP CHECK ON HER VITALS,' he shouted out, and Venus was pushing with all the last bits of strength that were in her weak body, she couldn't lose their little one, 'just a little more,' she whispered to her wolf, and an hour later finally Venus gave birth to their twin, 'it's a girl,' the doctor hollered out, and another set of cheers erupted in the room, the baby was cleaned up and given to Dante who was in shell shock, he placed a kiss on Venus's cheek and leaned down so she could see their daughter, a nurse came by holding their son and showed him to Venus too, 'they're beautiful,' Venus whispered, silent tears streaming down her face, 'thank you, my love,

"Of course you can. What's your name, honey?" Kenya's eyes widened and she took a step back moving closer to Jules, suddenly shy. "It's K-Kenya, like the country." Shy but by no means modest. She sounded smug. "Really? That's cool. I'm Venus, like the planet." "Like the planet, huh? That is pretty cool." She admitted reluctantly. "I learned it in school. Mrs. Abernathy says it's Earth's sister planet." "Yeah? What else do you know about Venus?"

"You are wearing an amulet that has lain in my temple for almost two thousand years. You walk alone on this beach, my token around your neck, and you ask the wind and the waves -- silently, yes, but still you ask -- to tell you why you are lonely, why you are a virgin, why none of the girls ever even look at you. You stand here with these thoughts in your head, hoping for solace. And now you are surprised when I answer your call?" Simon's mouth had gone dry. This couldn't be happening. He was dreaming for sure. "You mean you're... Venus?" She beamed at him. "Now you're catching up. I am Venus, she who was born from the foaming sea. I am the true and ancient goddess of love, and lust, and ple

I read the footer. Venus Anadiómena is a pictorial work made by the Greek painter Apelles, who was one of the most famous painters of the Ancient Age. Born in Colophon in 352 BC. n. and.; died in Cos in 308 BC. Apelles, took as a model Campaspe (the concubine of Alexander III of Macedonia) to represent the goddess Venus rising from the waters (that is what the word anadiómenes means). Campaspe...So, that was the blonde's name.

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

“And where is she right now?” Zahir remained silent, staring at me. “Venus? Luna, I don’t understand why you brought her up now?” Morfan asked, confused. “Because Venus is — fatefully, coincidentally — an exact copy of Derek’s mother, Elvira. What I am suspecting is that Elvira was reborn as Venus. And out of all the women in this world, our oblivious overlord had to fall in love with her and also produce a child who was used as a sacrifice to resurrect Derek,” I said, placing my hands on Zahir’s shoulder from behind. “Isn’t it, overlord?”

Just when my head is filled with the thought, I see something that turns my world upside down. I see a mark that's starting to form into a tattoo on Venus's neck. Now I am not a kid to not understand what that means! I look at Alonso with my eyes wide and at Venus who has fresh tears pooling in her eyes. Now. What the actual fuck??!!

I could see she was in the living room reading her usually thick book. Once I entered the house I bypassed mom and rushed to my room locking the door behind me before placing him on my bed. The vile was warm as I had held on to it a little too tightly in my hand. The blue brightness of it swirled as I looked at it before popping the top off. *here we go, cross your fingers we can trust him* Vampires and wolves were always at war with one another, we believed that they were the cause of the curse many moons ago, the curse that made all firstborns die after one single breath.

Star sounded like she was in awe. "Mmmm. You never told me you had interest in women". Urano teased. "Ewww. No. Just that she was just too beautiful she looked so much like Venus. Much prettier than Venus". "That's an insult to the goddess you know right?" Vanessa was left confused in her spot by the wall. Who was Venus? And what did Urano mean by goddess? Did he worship another's beauty than hers? But she knew there were tons of women in the world she couldn't even compete with when it came to beauty.

Nevertheless, Vance had been a rock for me to rest on while he masked his concerns. Seeing Venus smiling at us made my whirling mind gradually quell into a peaceful calm as Venus stretched her hands in the air and yawned as though she had awakened from a regular sleep. Her ivory skin tone was well balanced in comparison to the pale white that accompanied the kripling’s tainted venom that was killing out her regular blood cells. Mom removed all the tubes and ventilator. She completed the last of her examination and helped Venus to drink some water. Then she stepped back from the bed to stand beside Marlena.