(Book 1 of the Mythology Series)
Aphrodite~ Goddess of love; fertility.
She stayed in the clouds, looking down upon the humans as she helped them fall in love. She stayed in the clouds, watching as the celestial beings found their mates. She did not...
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She tried to back away from Lucifer but he held her in place, not letting her escape his hold. Although she's a top tier goddess, She knew he was much more powerful than her. In every single way.
"Lucifer let me g-" He let out another growl at her attempt to talk him into setting her free but it was futile. There was no talking to a demon. The hunger in his eyes made her stomach feel queasy.
"Don't ever let me hear you talking about another man fucking you unless it's me or your other two mates. He won't ever touch you again unless he wants to die a slow and painful death that I'll be happy to give him."
That didn't sound too bad.
A beautiful smirk came on his lips and she narrowed her eyes at him. "There'll be punishment for that later."
"Go to he-" She growled out in frustration as he disappeared back into the shadows, leaving her alone.
She went to sleep sexually frustrated and her only outlet was scared away by Lucian. Screw them both.
She tried to use her fingers to get herself off but it was no use. It felt awkward when she did it. A sigh escaped her as she lie back and drift off into a dreamless sleep.
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She walked down the corridor to meet up with Selene. She decided it would be best if she did return home. Markus may be upset, but she decided it was for the best.
She was laughing with a few women in the garden when she spotted her. A frown suddenly came on her features when she studied Aphrodite's unbitten form.
"Why are you here and not marked or thoroughly fucked by now, Aphrodite?"
"Because my mates do not want me and it is time for us to return home. I'm sure I'll find a dress there." Her voice was solemn because that's how she felt. The rejection in her chest was still fresh and nothing could heal it. She was never one to force anyone to be with her.
