Venus And Aphrodite Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Living. Aphrodite collapsed to her knees, overwhelmed. She pressed her hand to one of the images — Aria curled in a blanket, tangled with Eris, Elara, Nova, I••, L••, Athena, Lilith, Mae, P•••••, C••••••••, Jules and Selene. The tenderness was so raw it hurt. “She’s whole,” Aphrodite whispered. “She’s not alone,” Vaethea said.

Stepping into the virgin room the door had again opened by themselves for her. Persephone, wife of Hades, was the first Aphrodite's gaze landed on when the doors opened. She had a glass of ambrosia in one hand as she sat laughing at what Venus had said minutes before; one of the virgins braided her long black hair. The auburn reddish colour of Venus's hair was similar to that of Aphrodite. Though Aphrodite and Venus's porcelain skin added to their resemblance, from their rosy lips and cheeks to their height, the goddesses, though similar in appearance, were very different in nature and hardly got along. But it had been a decade and Aphrodite had missed her sister dearly.

Amor pointed at the book on the ground. Zahir picked up the book from the ground. I took Venus with me in the carriage. A while later, Amor and Zahir got up too. Zahir was calmer than Amor and composed mysteriously. Amor and Zahir sat on the same side while I was with Venus on the other side. Our journey continued. The Venus I knew was gone. Her smile had been buried, and all she did after that day was to be lost in her own world and when she remembered something, she used to cry. Amor slept like usual. Zahir still kept looking at that book all the time.

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

And before they could even ask just what exactly the goddess means by that, Athena suddenly re-opens the book up to somewhere in the last part, then out of nowhere, a bright blaze bursts forth in her hands. William yelps, recoiling, and nearly falling right out of the desk, “What are you—Athena, what are you doing?!” While Proserpina can only stare, stunned into bewildered silence–but there was a part of her that was completely horrified–as the goddess of wisdom simply brings the fire to meet the open book because, for real, what the hell is she doing?!

She traced her fingers over the spines, feeling the outline of those letters engraved into them. Hades and Persephone, one of them read. She curled her finger over it and pulled it out, taking it into her hand. "Interesting choice," Her breath audibly hitched into her throat at the sound of his masculine voice uttering those words into her ear, her body jolting as if being zapped by an electric current. She almost dropped that book from her hand.

Dante’s POV “My lord I, l” Aphrodite stood before me, her voice trembling unable to make out words, I couldn’t understand what was going on. I just got back from the date Willow had forced me into going to. “Aphrodite was is wrong, is there another attack on the pack” I asked eagerly waiting for her reply, I hadn’t even gotten to my room when she ran up to me panting. “No, my lady, my lady” Aphrodite kept panting my lady which meant she was talking about Vanessa, I became worried, and curious about what happened to Vanessa.

A long time ago, before the packs dominated the land and before the first war split the clans, it was said the Moon herself descended to the world not as a moon in the sky, but as a woman. She walked amongst men and wolves, in flesh and blood, her beauty so true, so wild and real, that people could not gaze upon her without a shiver going through their very soul. It wasn’t just her face it was the way she moved, that sweet voice of hers and that pain in her eyes. She was not meant to be in this world and yet she wanted to be in this world.

Her deep black hair and dark caramel skin made her look very exotic, though I couldn’t place where she might be from. “Thank you, what’s your name?” “My apologies, I am Venus, my Goddess” she said and bowed with her hand over her heart. “It’s a pleasure to meet you Venus”. The next woman through the door was just as intimidating as Elaine. Tall, large and with very serious dark eyes. “My Goddess, I am Cleo. I offer you my loyalty, my servitude, and my life when you require it” she said firmly, her voice was rough and held a wildness to it.

Juliet stretched to me a tiny bottle and I stared at the container wondering what it was. "Trina, this is an ointment. I purchased it at a cosmetic store. It will quickly expunge the spots on your face." My lips curved into a smile and I held the bottle, "oh thanks so much mum, I really needed it so I'll look like an angel tomorrow." "Like an angel, where're you going tomorrow?" "My crush Jake is gonna be picking me up." Juliet's cheeks dissolved into a wild smile, "Is he hot?" "Smoking hot."