Venus Goddess Of Love Novels & Stories

Her heart-shaped face was meant to be adored, long eyelashes and a pointed nose, added the fact that she has a rare color of eyes, turquoise orbs that tantalizes anyone who looks. This woman was undeniably flawless when it comes to facial features. If Venus or Aphrodite existed like in the Roman and Greek Mythologies, she would be the embodiment of that, the goddess of love and beauty. Suddenly, the room was either filled with surprise gasps or a tense gaze. Most of the first-rate models inside were preparing for a photoshoot led by Axia Company too, but it was for a different magazine that will be released by the end of the year. They were using the room to get ready with their make-ups as

Mom took a deep breath, her gaze turning distant, as if the memories were playing out before her eyes. The Story of the Priestesses “When the world was young and men had just begun ruling over the land, the Moon Goddess, Selene, and Zeus fell in love. Together, they had eight children: Narcissus, Pandia, Ersa, Horae, Musaeus, Eiar, Theros, Phthinoporon, and Kheimon—the Goddess of Winter.

I asked. "Nah, you are just flattering me" she gave that beautiful and soft life that made me fall in love with her all over again. "I am not and you know that best. Even Venus is jealous of you, that, I am sure of" I said and I was damn serious about what I said. If the goddess venus indeed existed, then she would be jealous of Lisa's beauty and gorgeousness. For the next few seconds, I was totally mesmerized by her beauty. I could see her lips moving but I couldn't hear a word she was saying.

And this, by herself. After having counted her collection of love story failures in the middle of the night, she toyed with the desire to find herself a new flame. Sitting behind her screen, she had innocently typed Lovez-vous, a dating site where women held power. Looking for an ally, Judith had browsed the profiles of all these women in search of one who does not exist. She had found the names of So-Lonely and Sad-Heart. Faced with these terrible wrinkled faces due to the horrors of life, she had come to the conclusion that she had to deal with this on her own.

THIRD PERSON'S POV:- Several millennia ago, when The Moon goddess was living among all the creatures that lived in this magical realm, a chaos was ignited in between all the creatures. Aphrodite, the Goddess of love, lust and beauty, wanted to seduce the Moon and turn its powers to provide her with more beauty that could never be declined, even by God Zeus.

VENUS cried in agony. Venus is the strongest woman in a supernatural being world. She doesn't want to show how weak she is or how much strength she possessed because she loves being a mysterious kind of woman. She loves how she can impress a lot of creatures by being the moon goddess and the most beautiful girl that the highest supreme assigned. Little did she know, she will come to the moment that she'll regret everything she has in her life. Being a guardian requires a lot of work. It doesn't stop from being just a mediator between humans and foxes/werewolves/vampires.

Author's Note Hi my lovely readers,it's my prayer that you are all good. I appreciate those who have joined me on this journey of my emotionless Goddess.I have decided to make a few changes to the characters to make the story more spicy..our Miranda has Just turned into a seductress... We shall have others too. Stay tuned and see what graces us next. Don't forget to check my other two stories here: seducing My Heartless Husband and Lucifer's redemption.

A chilling shiver went up her back. Her heartbeat accelerated thumping like a war drum in her temples as it traveled down her spine. She whirled around again looking from one suspicious shadow to another and around the alley. nothing. Nothing at all. However the instinct that had prompted her to accelerate her pace a few minutes before was now yelling in the back of her mind alerting her to the fact that she was not alone. She called her voice more firm than she had imagined Whos there?. Even from a drunk or a thief she nearly hoped for a response—something concrete to face. However the wind was the only one to respond a high-pitched whistle that seemed to mock her boldness. Her cotton glove

I thought if I just kept trying, everything could go back to how it was. Until our tenth anniversary together. I climbed a dangerous cliff alone to gather the nectar he loved best, to brew his favorite wine. But above me—above the peak of Olympus—a vision flared into the sky. Aetheon and the newest goddess of love, together. He had her pressed against a throne, taking her like a man possessed. I smashed the wine flask in my hand. I lost all reason. I tore through every mortal temple that worshipped that new goddess of love.

A smile played on her lips. “Give me your hand, child,” Mother Goddess said. Offering her left hand, she watches with awe what she was doing. Mother Goddess drew a moon inside a circle. “Now, forget this.” Mother goddess said, as she lightly poke Allorah’s forehead. Like nothing ever happens, Allorah turns away. Mother Goddess, watch her leave. “Now that destiny has been sealed, that child will suffer. But at the end everything will be for him,” Mother Goddess said as she looked back at the fountain. An image appeared.