The Birth Of Venus Novels & Stories

Venus complained to her friend sitting on the bed in her single-room apartment. "I told you it was a bad idea. You should have listened to my advice and gotten rid of it a long time but it's all good. At least he gave you some money. Get rid of it and let's go back to work. Your long break is over and I believe it was enough time to cure yourself of that syphilis you contracted from your last client," her friend suggested and Venus just nodded feeling broken. Nine months went by and Venus gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. She stared at the baby she had delivered herself inside her apartment for a while and wrapped her in a cloth. The baby cried for a while and stopped crying after she bre

"This type produces reborn with massive amounts of necros in their body. In this case, one is being reborn with half of their actual age. I only knew five people being reborn like this; the first one is Reeve Giraudus." "What the? Reeve Giraudus? The Vasilia?" The Vasilia, Vasillia means 'king' Reeve Giraudus is the king of the new world, the strongest reborn ever lived. "Yes, the reason for his immense power is his ability to control the excessive amount of necros present in his body." "I don't get it. What kind of connection are you saying to the patient's situation." I insist.

VERENA After I shower with Elijah, I get dressed and head over to the kids' room to wake them up. Much to my surprise, Ezra and Venus are sleeping peacefully in their beds. Venus not waking up and not crying is the most surprising because she always did that in the Moonlight Pack. Is it because she’s in her home pack? No matter where Venus was born, she has the blood of the Iron Claw Pack running through her veins. Maybe she feels more comfortable here because of the presence and scent of Elijah. It's the gap only a father can fill.

Venus smiled at Apollo and Mercury and made no answer. Then Juno, scowling at the vain maiden, reached her long white arm and dragged her son, Vulcan, the lame smith-god, from where he had been hiding behind the other gods, ashamed to be seen. Vulcan was born because of Juno's jealousy. She was bitter with Jupiter since he had born two gods all by himself. Minerva sprang from her father's head, and Bacchus was born out of his thigh.

PROJECT VENUS: 1926–PRESENT. "It’s not a machine, Darius," I whispered, and I could feel my fingers trembling as I reached for the nearest book. The leather was freezing cold, almost clammy against my skin, like touching something that had been dead for a long time. "It’s a biological record. Venus wasn't a weapon or a code. It was the name of the first Calder woman your great-grandfather bought." Darius froze instantly. I didn't even have to look at him to know his face was hardening in the shadows, that mask of billionaire arrogance finally cracking. The sarcasm that he usually used like a shield just slipped away, leaving behind something raw, jagged, and dangerous.

Most importantly, Prince BlackScale, Heir to Salazar Kingdom, was not the man she wanted to marry. Venus had been called upon from her home in the temple of Lilith. she had a Saintess there since she was 18. she had lived in service and simplicity for 4 years now. she had hoped to return home on her own terms by the time she was 25 and look for marriage then. however when news got around that the prince was seeking marriage her father Lord will ridge had immediately assured her home. whether it was the fate of Willis or some other God she unfortunately had been chosen to marry the heir to the throne.

As I stood at the entrance of the Altenis venue with a wad of papers, I looked at the tall Moon Goddess statue and bowed sincerely. Thank you to the Moon Goddess for giving me the chance to be born again, and thank you for sending Silas to me. I straightened up the papers in my hand and walked in, waiting for Lopo to appear so that he could take the bait. His impression of me was really shallow when we were still together. He had the idea stuck in his head that I was obedient, submissive, and deeply in love with him, but what he didn't know was that after being reborn, I would no longer easily trust just anyone. Now I have a good jewelry store and earn well on my own, with the support of my

Venus had to move out from the packhouse and live on the opposite side of his as the new luna would be residing beside her mate. She was already dead, she thought. Yet as she stared at the darkroom where she stayed, an unexpected thing happened. She felt a sudden ache around her chest- a familiar feeling that she had when she had her emotions. Tears started to pour from her eyes as she realized how miserable she had become. Venus didn’t know how it was possible she could feel again- but more than being thankful. She cursed the moon goddess for it. ‘If you were going to give back my emotion, why give me misery and pain?’ She pondered.

"Kaiden’s story is far from over." Venus stepped forward, her aura exuding an intoxicating mix of power, love, and allure. "Maybe a little love will help," she said, her voice resonant, carrying the weight of divine authority. "He is more stubborn than you give him credit for, Luna." "Kaiden Steele," Venus began, her voice weaving through the air like a spell, "and Kaiden Æthiran Steele," she added, invoking the name Selene had given him at his birth... a name tied to the divine essence of the moon and stars, carrying the promise of greatness and balance.

I carried her towards one of the couches, knowing damn well she had no plans to let me go anytime soon. “Your lack of affection hurts me, Sven.” She grumbled. “I’m still—you’re still in my arms, aren’t you?” “Yet you won't admit you missed me, you even ignored my confession.” I huffed a bitter laugh. Venus was still a child, barely nineteen. I remembered the day I found her—ten years, her father sold her to a brothel in Rouge Island for a measly thousand dollars. I raided the place and when I saw her, barely clothed rage had consumed me. I killed her father the following weekend and brought her back to my pack house.