The Supreme Beauties of the Dc Cosmos

A tremor ran through the fabric of reality.

It was not an earthquake, not some cataclysmic event of destruction, but something far greater.

Something divine.

Something inevitable.

And then, in an instant—he arrived.

The very air crackled with raw energy as Kal-El, the Golden God, the Man Beyond All Limits, the One Above Power Itself—strode into the grand cosmic hall, his every step resonating with a power that shook eternity itself.

And beside him, three Endless sisters—Death, Desire, and Delirium—walked with unshakable supremacy.

They were not just companions. They were manifestations of existence itself.

Death, the beautiful pale goddess with her knowing smile, the keeper of all souls.

Desire, golden-eyed and seductive, an embodiment of every hunger, every yearning.

Delirium, the madness of the cosmos, the untamed chaos of all reality.

And with them, Kal-El, the one they all worshipped, loved, and belonged to.

The moment his perfect form stepped forward, the women in the hall turned.

No, they didn't just turn. They FELT him.

They felt the heat of his presence, the sheer gravitational pull of his existence.

Whispers turned into gasps. Gasping turned into racing hearts.

Every single goddess, queen, warrior, and heroine—all of them—felt the familiar, irresistible pull of the Golden God of Strength.

The one who had claimed them all.

And at the forefront stood the most powerful of his wives.

They were not just goddesses.

They were beyond divine.

Each of them was his. Each of them had been empowered by him, protected by him, loved by him—and because of that, they stood at the pinnacle of existence.

No force in the multiverse, no god, no devil, no cosmic horror—NOT EVEN LUCIFER NOR Empty Hand HIMSELF—could ever lay a single hand upon them.

For Kal had ensured that they were untouchable.

Eternal.

Absolute.

They were the Golden God's Wives.

The Supreme Beauties of the Cosmos

At the very front stood the most radiant, most powerful women ever to exist.

Lara Lor-Van – The Kryptonian Queen, Kal's mother, a beauty so regal and divine that even goddesses revered her.

Kara Zor-El – His beloved cousin, the Kryptonian sun-kissed warrior whose body and soul burned with his fire.

Lois Lane – The fearless Earthly queen, his first mortal love, now ascended beyond mortality itself.

Hera– The Queen of Olympus, divine in power, unmatched in wisdom, Kal's unbreakable goddess of sovereignty.

Aphrodite – The Goddess of Love, whose beauty was legend, but who found no man greater, no lover more complete, than Kal-El himself.

Hippolyta – The Amazonian Queen, mother of warriors, her mature, regal beauty commanding both fear and devotion.

Diana, Wonder Woman – Her daughter, the ultimate warrior, whose Amazonian fire burned only for him.

Gaia – The Primordial Earth Mother, a force beyond comprehension, yet in Kal's arms, a woman who melted with desire.

Nyx – The Goddess of the Night, shrouded in mystery, a being who even Zeus feared, yet Kal had conquered her heart and body effortlessly.

Talia al Ghul – The seductive daughter of the Demon, her lethal beauty and deadly devotion to Kal making her an unrelenting force.

Selina Kyle, Catwoman – The mischievous, alluring thief, who had stolen many things, but in the end, it was her heart that Kal stole.

Harley Quinn – The wild, chaotic, unpredictable beauty who had given herself entirely to him, body and soul.

Zatanna – The sorceress supreme, her magic at his command, her lips whispering his name in spell and seduction alike.

Mera – The Queen of the Seas, the crimson-haired siren who ruled the oceans but drowned in his embrace.

Circe – The ancient witch, once an enemy, now a bound lover, her magic and body both Kal's to command.

Power Girl – The alternate Kara, a Kryptonian goddess in her own right, her voluptuous beauty surpassing mortals and gods alike.

Starfire – The alien princess of passion, her endless love and hunger for Kal making her insatiable.

Black Canary – The songbird warrior, her siren call screaming only for him.

Enchantress – A being of dark sorcery, her lust for Kal-El overriding all reason.

Every Other Divine and Cosmic Woman Who Had Fallen Before the Golden God.

They were the ones who had endured Kal-El in the most intimate of battles, who had fought him not with steel or magic but with passion, with love, with desire.

 And though they were victorious in many things, this was a war they could never truly win.

Kal was insatiable.

Unyielding.

A force of nature that no woman—no matter how divine—could ever fully tame.

And yet, they tried.

Every. Single. Time.

It was an unspoken agreement between them all, one that had been forged through countless nights of passion.

Every gathering was the same: Kal arrived, the women planned, and they ambushed him, determined to exhaust him, to leave him too drained to pursue yet another beauty to add to his ever-growing collection.

But the truth?

They loved him too much to truly want him to stop.

Even as jealousy burned, even as their possessiveness flared, there was a part of each of them that thrilled at the idea of Kal taking more lovers, of watching as more goddesses, queens, and cosmic beings succumbed to him.

Because they all knew one thing.

No matter how many he took, no matter how many women he conquered, Kal-El always returned to them.

Always.

To Be Continued...