Venus Aphrodite Novels & Stories

THANDRAL- WORLD OF THE DEITIES ONE OF THE OTHER WORLDS. NATALIE. I collapse into the lush mattress that feels like clouds. “I am best,” I groan into it. “Long day?” a tinkling voice asks. Looking up, I see Venta, my assistant hovering over me. Venat is… put simply, a ball of light. Pure magic. Sentient and all but with no physical form. It is astounding. In fact, everything here is astounding. The World of Deities. It is a whole different world, that's for sure.

I ask her. “It was built for the worship of the goddess Athena” Michelle answers. A huge smile appears on my face, my wife definitely knows everything about her dream country. “How about I build you something like this?” I ask after a while and Michelle burst out laughing. “You can’t just up and build an acropolis, Enzo” she tells me, “and you have given me more than enough” “But it would be lovely for the generations yet unborn to worship you as the goddess of love, you know that don’t you?” I ask while snaking my hand around her waist and Michelle rests her head against my chest.

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.

Arthur struggled to explain but tried to be as honest as he could. "Very well, then. Follow us to the grove over there." Aphrodite smiled and hooked her arm on the Moon Goddess' hand. The two were a sight to behold. The Moon Goddess was adorned in a sheer white gown adorned with small diamonds. Her jet black hair a contrast to her white gown and fair skin.

‌ “Wait, I’ll go with you!” ‌ “Me too!” ‌ Accompanied by two chef’s assistants named Maria and Sofia, Vanya walked the stony path that led to the colorful flower beds. Roses, sunflowers, tulips, and many other flowers were adorning the extensive back garden. At the center of it all, there was a stone fountain decorated with dim lanterns. ‌

“I’m sure y’all have heard the stories about Aphrodite, the goddess of love, and her son Cupid. They could spread love, but, also, lust or obsession.” Robert leaned his elbows on the bar and rubbed his forehead. “The lust and obsession part became a problem because of Aphrodite’s jealousy, spite fullness, whatever you want to call it,” Rolling his eyes skyward and waving a hand, he continued, “and her son’s willingness to please his mother. It created a problem with the other Gods. Then all hell broke loose when Hera found out Zeus was letting them off the hook because Cupid was using lust on humans Zeus found attractive a few times. I mean the stupidity of some people.”

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.

Afrah nodded eagerly, fully absorbed in what he was saying. "I sometimes went there to read, whenever I had nothing else to do. Sometimes even when I did. It is just so peaceful up there; I am almost tempted to believe that the goddess Aphrodite was truly born there. It certainly feels worthy of being heralded as the birth place of the goddess of beauty. Did you know her name is actually derived from the waters of that very place? In Ancient Greek, 'Aphros' means foam. Aphrodite literally translates to foam-born."

This close connection with the earth was once inherited from her mom Rhea, and doubtless, she was a reincarnation of local mother Earth goddesses, in many instances worshipped in rural communities in the Bronze Age. Ancient Greek goddess of love, beauty, desire, and all aspects of sexuality, Aphrodite could entice both gods and guys into illicit affairs with her properly appears and whispered candy nothings. Born near Cyprus from the severed genitalia of the sky god Uranus, Aphrodite had a much wider value than the traditional view as a mere goddess of love and sex. Dionysos was the ancient Greek god of wine, merriment, and theatre. Being the bad boy of Mt. Olympus, he was possibly the most

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.