Who Is Son Of Aphrodite Novels & Stories

He immediately reached out his arms to embrace him: "My son..." Astro calmly slapped his hand away, his voice dropping to a freeze: "But I have never missed my father." "Because my father died the day he stood at his grand wedding and watched his people trample on my mother's dignity." "Lord Sea God, as the future master of Olympus, I will give you one final warning. Take your filthy, pathetic delusions and get out of my mother's sight. Stop tainting her divine robes." "Take your ocean dwellers and crawl back to your deep-sea trenches. Go play house with your noble Queen and your precious heir."

She says and I look back at Asteria, who is on her knees. “I, King Poseidon, brother of Zeus and Hades, son of Kronos hereby, reinstate your full power queen Asteria, my daughter. You it wisely.” He says as the wind increases and forms around her as she is lifted gently off the ground inside the tornado. I watch as she spins, her long black hair whipping around. Golds, reds, purples, blues and pinks form around her. She throws her head back and shrieks as the colours absorb into her. Her skin glows in a delicate pink hue. Lightning strikes her over and over again. I scream, but I’m held back.

"And you should see him, Lavender. He's my carbon copy, but he's got Abigale's crystal blue eyes. Kid's brilliant, too. Smart as hell. Should've been born in heaven, honestly." As he spoke, I could see the pride radiating off him, the way his face lit up at the mere mention of his son. It was a side of Apollo I hadn't expected to see, and it left me momentarily speechless. "He must be… what, eleven or twelve now?" I guessed quietly. "Eleven," Apollo confirmed with a nod. "Named him Adonis, of course. For obvious reasons." His grin turned smug, and I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

Sure enough, after only two seconds of hesitation, he stepped forward unhurriedly and cleared his throat. "You're all mistaken. Eloise Lloyd is not my son's mother. She's only..." He paused, his gaze falling tenderly on Samantha. "She's only the nanny I hired for my son. Samantha Yates is my son's real mother." A nanny? I froze, feeling myself going numb. Victor and I had been together since college. We had been through thick and thin for ten years. When his business failed and he fell into debt, I even fought with my father for his sake. When his frequent social drinking gave him stomach problems, I woke up at 5:00 am every day to make him a nourishing stew.

He looks handsome, but not as handsome as Soren Storm and I turn to look at Lord Idur Rognas and Lady Gelene Rognas, twins and descendants of Apollo, as well as the Royal Prophets "We are gathered here today to join Imperial Crown Prince Storm Olympus, a descendant of Zeus and Lady Atia Sarai, daughter of Hades and granddaughter of Hera, in marriage in the eyes of our ancestors, the gods and goddesses of Mount Olympus. Please make your vow," says Lady Gelene. With that, Storm and I turn to each other,

Fraise was always proud of herself, a personality trait I envied. "Your turn now, sweetie," Fraise said to Raiden, linking her arms to him. Blaze seemed to glare at them, and I felt like she was hurting. When she caught my gaze, I expected an eye roll, but she simply looked away. Raiden cleared his throat and said, "I'm Raiden. Son of Athena, the Goddess of wisdom, but unlike all of you, I have no father." Another son of Athena, which meant... "Helios and I are twin brothers."

"Three of her pups will be special. They have been created by the moon Goddess herself. If anyone gets hold of them before they get their wolves, they will use them. They will become the strongest Alpha Kings we have ever seen." "Who knows this?" Yasmin asked. "We don't know yet. We are hoping it will be kept under wraps, but until they are born we can not say for sure. But there is a son of a werewolf, he is the son of the late Prince's mate. Before she met the Prince, she was attacked by a warlock, she had his heir, and he is a hybrid." Aphrodite explained. "His father believes he should be the heir to the throne. I think he has an Oracle who has predicted this."

“My daughter… she’s alive, she’s — she’s everything.” Vaethea’s claws flexed, feral grin curling her lips. “Not her fault,” she murmured, voice low, wicked. “Her succubus bloodline is stronger than mine ever was. She’s not going to stay quiet forever.” The pink - haired goddess hovered, flushed, eyes wide. “She’s… feeding… pulsing… overwhelming… how —?” “She is our daughter,” Aphrodite cut in, maternal, proud. “Every spark, every breath, every ounce of strength is hers. She carries our legacy.”

Master made sure I was well versed in literature, poetry, music, arts and dance. Master kept me indoors until I was thirteen years old, before he began hosting concerts and big dinner parties where he charged royals and demanded gold coins and expensive jewellery for them to catch a glimpse of me. I was not allowed to converse with any person and to be honest, I do not believe that I can because when I enter a place, everyone hushes and mumbles my name of Aphrodite. That is the name my master has given me, Aphrodite. One of my teacher's told me about Aphrodite and how she was the Greek Goddess of love and beauty. My teacher went on to tell me, I got the name Aphrodite because my beauty surpa

She then continues by saying, “ since I am your father James’s mother and also happened to be the werewolf goddess, your father was a part werewolf and part demigod.” Saying this she stops suddenly and shots a glare, which was more like a death stare at two people who were also in the same room, they came forward, “ Hello Stella, I am Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty and this is son Eros, the love god” she said pointing towards the male who was with her. I was a bit confused thinking about what does the goddess of beauty and the god of love have to do with me or my family. She said, “ it was her fault that I didn’t have the chance to be raised by my biological mother and that I had to live t