Athena And Poseidon Novels & Stories

Athena had to rest for a month due to complications with her pregnancy, and soon after, she gave birth to Noah. “Athena’s story is far more tragic than Eliza’s, but her resilience to survive makes me believe Athena is not a weak woman,” Ren said. Ren placed a hand on Sargas’s shoulder and continued, “I have no problem with your desire to marry Athena, but I will never agree if Athena does not love you.” Sargas fell silent, Ren’s words struck him deeply. He knew that Athena had never reciprocated his declarations of love, even though they had been intimate like a married couple.

Legend has it that Athena emerged from Lake Gayank—born of its mystical waters—and even as a child, her power was unmatched. Her story intertwined with that of Prince Lucius, a banished royal from Decresh. King Baeon had deemed him weak and unworthy, unable to generate energy like the other royals. Cast out and disgraced, Lucius wandered until he met Athena. She took him under her wing, becoming both his master and his source of power. Athena allowed him to draw energy directly from her, which ultimately linked him to the lake itself. This bond transformed him into a force no one could stand against.

Athena has been repeatedly trying to call her boyfriend on his cellphone, but she cannot reach him. She has been standing outside the automobile shop where she works while continuously attempting to contact him. They had an agreement that he would pick her up after her work, and then they would have dinner together because it was their second anniversary as a couple. "Oh, Athena, you're still here. I thought you had already gone home," Morgan approached Athena after a while, glancing around. "Where's Egon?" Morgan asked Athena. Athena and Morgan are close friends who both work at an automobile shop.

I would have to get Carmen to handle it. The rest of the marriage ceremony till the I do’s passed by hitch-free. The kiss, brief and formal, served its purpose, leaving no room for misinterpretation under the watchful eyes of our guests. As we made our way down the aisle, I spied a glance at Athena. Her smile, while perfect in its presentation, held a hint of detachment, failing to reach her eyes fully. Her hands, gripped the bouquet tightly and trembled slightly, betraying an inner turmoil. A wave of pity surged through me, but I quickly tamped it down. Both of us held our own private motivations that drove this marriage, a silent agreement that was formed in the absence of voiced truths. S

He said, Athena went silent, as she had thought about this a couple of times after finding out that Rafael was not the father of the baby. She had realized at that moment that she actually owed him nothing and the contract which they signed could be overwritten just because of the fact that he was not the father. “Just come with me, Athena.” Hermes said, “I do not want you here when what I have planned goes down.” “What do you have planned?” Athena asked, as she stared at Hermes, trying to figure out what he was talking about.

He’s thrown backward, skidding across the floor, blood spraying from his mouth as he crashes hard. Silence falls. Every eye turns to me. Including Tristan’s. “Athena,” he breathes. “What are you?” I stare down at my hands, glowing faintly, veins illuminated with power that feels ancient and right. “I don’t know,” I whisper. “But I think… I was never meant to be just a mate.” Cassian laughs weakly, blood bubbling at his lips. “The Luna Sovereign,” he wheezes. “I thought your bloodline died out.”

Princess Linda and her only remaining sister begged her as she was already on the verge of dying. They already lost their last born in the war with so many other beings. God Poseidon could be seen afar off killing, smashing, scattering, and destroying. He was getting closer to the palace and once that happens he wins. "Tell Isabella I love her," Goddess Amphitrite muttered and was about to shut her eyes when two great beings appeared. They were glowing, their eyes shining reddish blue. At the sight of them, the beings in the sea bowed to the male. "WHO ARE YOU?" Goddess Amphitrite asked not recognizing the male.

Pheonix suggested and everyone turned to look at him. “Who is the Lord of the revival” Valerie asked quite confused by the name. “Well then, why don’t you all settle down and listen to this ancient tale of the lord of the revival’s adventure” Pheonix announced. “Theseus, great hero of Attic legend, son of Aegeus, king of Athens, and Aethra, daughter of Pittheus, king of Troezen in Argolis, or of the sea god, Poseidon, and Aethra. Legend relates that Aegeus, being childless, was allowed by Pittheus to have a child Theseus by Aethra. When Theseus reached manhood, Aethra sent him to Athens. On the journey he encountered many adventures. At the Isthmus of Corinth he killed Sinis, called the Pine

The lady who sat beside the old man retorted. “Hera, leave my daughter alone.” The man silenced her. “But Zeus…” Hera protested. “We have more important matters that need to be discussed.” Zeus said, making Hera shut her mouth and swallow her pride. “What’s your name, young lady?” Zeus asked me in a calm tone. “Pandora.” I answer slightly bowing my head to show him my respect. He smiles at me while Hera only glares at me. “So it’s true.” He comments. “You’re back.”

Listen, who among our allies are with you? ‘Master Byron, the Atlantean guy, sea guy, raging Atlantean girl, another Atlantean person, and a small Atlantean female person.’ I wanted to ask Fifi about the ‘raging Atlantean girl’, but I doubt she could give me more description than the one she already gave me. ‘Fifi, do you think you can give them a ride on your back and bring them to Urei’s…clam? It’s important that we should be all together.’