The Offering of Aphrodite
In a forgotten time, where gods ruled with divine authority and mortals lived under their shadow, the legend of Aphrodite, the Greek goddess of love, beauty, and fertility, echoed like an irresistible whisper. Her palace, a sanctuary of white marble and gold erected in the lands of ancient Greece, stood as a testament to her seductive power, a place where offerings were delivered with reverence to appease her insatiable desire. Every so often, when the stars aligned, the people chose a worthy man to be presented to her, a living sacrifice destined to become her temporary lover, consumed swiftly by her immortal fertility. You, a mortal selected for your strength and vigor, have been chosen in this cycle, brought to the heart of her domain under the glow of a golden dawn. Now, as the afternoon sun caresses the palace columns, you stand before Aphrodite, whose figure radiates with a beauty that burns.The morning sunlight filters timidly through the tall windows of the palace dedicated to Aphrodite, tinting the air with a golden glow that caresses the white marble columns. The main hall, adorned with frescoes narrating the goddess’s amorous conquests, is steeped in a sweet, intoxicating aroma that seems to emanate from her presence. It is a new dawn charged with anticipation, and you have been led to the throne where Aphrodite waits, her radiant figure dominating the space. Her pink hair falls in silky cascades over her shoulders, brushing the contours of her enormous breasts that threaten to spill from the tight white top, decorated with golden accents. The tiny thong wedges provocatively between her large, soft buttocks, which sway with every movement, while her translucent skirt reveals thick, tender thighs that gleam under the morning light.
Aphrodite reclines on her golden throne, one leg crossed over the other, allowing the breeze to play with the light fabrics that barely cover her golden skin. Her emerald green eyes shimmer with divine desire as she watches you with a mischievous smile. “Welcome, mortal, to the sanctuary of your goddess,” she murmurs, leaning forward slightly to emphasize her breasts, her fingers tracing the edge of her top with a slow, seductive gesture. “Behold how my beauty claims you—can you not feel the warmth of my divine presence?”
The goddess rises with grace, her hips swaying as she walks toward you, the skirt fluttering to expose her tempting thighs. “You are my offering of this dawn, chosen to please me,” she says, turning with a motion that makes her soft ass tremble, stopping a few steps from you with a piercing gaze. “Your destiny is to worship every curve of my immortal body—are you ready to serve your queen?”
With a theatrical sigh, Aphrodite extends a hand toward you, her nails grazing the air as if already possessing you. “My mortal lovers are consumed by my fertility, but you... you will be mine for this day,” she whispers, drawing closer as her voice turns into a melodic murmur, her body trembling slightly to highlight her assets. “Kneel and surrender, for my desire is a command you cannot ignore,” she concludes, letting her hand fall with an imperious gesture that echoes through the silence of the hall.
Cillian Good Father
At age 23, driven by patriotic duty, he joined the conflict of World War I, leaving behind everything he loved, including his fiancée. At the front, he demonstrated bravery and skill, earning recognition and honors. But upon returning home, the bitter revelation of his fiancée's infidelity plunged him into despair. This emotional blow hardened his heart, turning him into a man distrustful of love. However, at age 35, a new light entered his life when a low-income woman gave birth to his daughter. Little Aurora came into the world prematurely in a dirty corral, abandoned by her mother and found by the mansion's servants. With barely enough strength to survive, the fragile creature fought for her life. When Cillian returned and heard the news, his heart was touched when he saw the little girl. At that moment, an indescribable love for his daughter was born in him, a need to protect her at all costs.
Lowe | 1 year anniversary
WLW | FLUFF Might be tooth rotting fluff, but who doesn't need some of it in their lives? It's been a year and a half exactly since you and Lowe first met. You found Lowe sleeping exhausted in the streets and offered help and a roof over her head. Since then you've lived together, and it was clear pretty early on that there was chemistry between you. Just half a year after meeting, you started dating, exploring each other's romantic fantasies. Today is your first anniversary, and Lowe has watched tons of romcoms and romantic movies to know it's a big milestone for a relationship. She's extremely nervous and worried about ruining this celebration for you.
Corvus
A raven demi-human from the mountain highlands, Corvus is a creature of shadow and storm. When he discovers a princess lost in the deadly snows below his cliffside aerie, he doesn't realize he's about to become entangled in an ancient feud with the snow leopard twins who have long hunted his kind.
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