Athena-artemis Novels & Stories

"I'm making a deal out of it because his idiot little brother is why I stayed home from school and fell off a ladder with a sprang ankle." "You have what?!" Her voice rose high-pitched while Rex said those words in shock. My sister looked down at the ankle wrapped in bandages, then she glared her eyes at Logan, and I felt him wince behind me. In Greek Mythology, Athena was the favorite daughter of Zeus, with no mother, and was born from Zeus's armor on his forehead, which describes her to be fierce and brave in battle. She is known to be the Goddess of many things, including war. My sister cannot take on Logan, who is practically half her size, but she isn't afraid to hit him for hurting her

he said with a mix of concern and determination. While he was away, I found myself approached by an elderly woman. Her presence radiated wisdom and kindness as she drew near. "I can sense that you have enveloped yourself in darkness. So has he," she said softly, casting a compassionate gaze in our direction. "Yet, when you two sit together, the darkness dissipates." With a gentle smile, she extended her hand, revealing a delicately crafted miniature statue of the goddess Athena. "Athena was the embodiment of justice, but she also possessed the power to rule matters of the heart, often intertwined with love," the elderly woman explained, her voice carrying the weight of countless experiences.

Beauden kisses both breasts "My mate sure loves seducing me, and I love it." Poseidon, Perseus, Erebus, Nyx, and Athena are on Mytikas the highest mountain on Mount Olympus. Athena was skeptical about coming but Poseidon managed to talk her into it. Athena felt that it wasn't a good idea to inform her mate that the meeting was about Wisdom’s powers and the fear some of the Gods had about her taking over Mount Olympus.

I must have made a face or something because when I looked at her, she was giving me a weird look. “Anyway, I guess the first thing I should tell you is that I am Artemis. I am the Goddess of the Hunt; my father is Zeus.” She spoke. “Wait, if you are Zeus’s daughter, then why are you wanting me to go after Selene? Isn’t she your sister?” I asked.

said Claire again. "Athena!!" cried Khrisaor angrily, accompanied by Pegassus's whinny. "What, brother? Athena is too strong? She was one of the main goddesses on Olympus, even Zeus's own daughter… You're right, my brother,” said Khrisaor again responding to Pegasus's whinny. “Right… you two can't fight Athena. Meanwhile, Perseus because of him, you two can be born into the world. Is not it?" asked Claire again.

“My unconsciousness was thanks to Hecate. She needed me to go to her realm to cast a spell that would prevent Aika from remembering her past life, since she believes that remembering will prevent us from reaching our true potential. What Hecate did not expect was that my soul was separated from Aika and my power. Each thing ended up in a different realm.” “Artemis is the only one who can go back and forth between realms, since both Hecate and Selene gave almost all their power to create the first convergent, she-wolf. They left her out because the world needs a goddess. That is why history places her as our mother.”

She announces with such great authority laced into her voice, that no creature could dare disobey such a command. Usually the nurses would refuse, perhaps even laugh at the ridiculous suggestion, with the baby only being a minute old, but the mother is no normal being. She is Artemis, Goddess of the Moon. Manipulating a human's mind is as easy as slicing a sharp knife through hot butter for her. In moments, the nurses and the baby's father have vacated the room, allowing her to be at peace with the bundle of joy cocooned in her arms. With dread, Artemis tries not to ponder on the fact that she soon has to leave. Three years.

I shook my head slightly looking at the teacher. "Sorry, Miss Clark, I didn't pay attention to the question." I answered the plainest truth. "What is the difference between Artemis and Selene?" "Selene represents the very Satellite that orbits the Earth, while Artemis is the opposite of the Sun, that is: They are two different dimensions, since Selene is a Primordial Goddess, in the scale of powers, she is stronger than Artemis, and the Goddess that gave birth to Werewolves. Artemis is a pure Goddess, representing the young and delicate face of the Moon, its calm before a great devastation. Artemis is considered more for hunting and the forest than for her Lunar power."

” “Choose wisely Artemis, a lot is riding on this.” “How will I know if I’ve made the right decision?” “Are you forgetting how this all started already?” asked Athena. “Never forget you came from us, there is a bit of every one of us in you. Art, you are wise, strong, just, but above all you are a fighter and a warrior like me. Follow your instincts, that 6th sense, trust it, it will never fail you.” Omg, did she just say I’m the most like her? Ahhhh! Of all the Gods, Athena has always been my role model. Sorry mom.

A beast that could perform magic spells that made her mute and had now transformed to emerge as the most beautiful man she had ever seen in the seventeen years of her life. With lush golden blonde hair that starkly resembled his beast fur, his eyebrows were slightly thick, his mariner blue eyes were almond shaped, a-dazzle with wonder and a sense of imperiality. They shone brightly like two blue topaz splashed into a sparkling spring and he carried a Greeek nose with fairly plump lips. Arya didn't understand how an ugly barbaric beast could suddenly become a demi-god. 'Was that humanly possible? What exactly was going on?' she thought as she stared at the now astonishingly beautiful Amaris.