Novel & Cerita Athena Cabin

He was thinking of visiting other worlds first. Trevor: DIANA, how does she feel? DIANA: Like a junk compared to The ITALICA, Captain. Trevor: Well that she is, DIANA. Tell me something I don't know. DIANA: She handles just fine. I see no errors; we still have 4 boats in the dock, 1 master's room, 16 officers' room. 3 guests' rooms and 20 bunk type rooms. We have a hidden hold which can carry 20000 Tons or 10% of our total. We do not have drones or any defenses at all. This girl is made for running.

“I can take you there if you want, so you can go check out its functionality.” “I would like nothing more than that,” she smiled, and Athena smiled in return. “Are you free now? I just want to go now so I can start putting things in place.” “Yea sure,” Athena led the way to a very ginormous building. “We are here.” Bella felt her jaw drop at the sight, she was expecting a small old house, and nothing could have prepared her for what she is looking at right now. “Did Lucas build this?” She turns to stare at Athena and found her gaze pinned to her face.

Athena We retired back to the omega’s quarters, which had soon become a home I was not ready to accept. We all marched along in our numbers into the thatched house. I didn’t acknowledge the massiveness of the house until that night. There was a large hall behind the masters’ lodge. Old rusty bunks with tattered beds were scattered all over the place. It was like a heap of organized mess, with a stench of rotten food hanging painfully in the air. Everyone slumped onto his or her bed. I looked out for an empty space for myself. Luckily, I found one at the extreme corner, close to the only tiny window in the room. It was no surprise that everyone took off their clothes immediately after they go

Seeing Selene would be a quick fix but I would have to work with what I have now,and that was drowning into work. I walked to my office and was almost surprised by the heavy smell of matcha in the room,it smelled so much like…my eyes darted towards my chair. Athena was frantically typing away at the computer seemingly unaware that someone else was in the room. I ignored the fact that she was in my chair and tried to appreciate her instead. It must not have been easy to have her here after the voluntarily exile she had retreated on these past months “Athena.”I called,walking over “Welcome back.”

Athena explains as she sips on her blueberry slushie, which matches her vibrant hair. I nod in understanding. "True, but I'll snag one once we win," I declare with a nonchalant shrug. "So, uh, where are we supposed to sit?" Athena inquires, her eyes scanning the vast expanse of the arena. "Wherever the hell you want," I reply with a smirk. "Just steer clear of the enemy's turf." Athena's devilish grin fades at my words as she groans. Leaving them to choose their seats, I make my way to the box. As I approach, my eyes widen in awe – it's absolutely breathtaking. The ice glistens, flawless and unblemished.

Athena slowly walked behind the door of their room while holding her belly, which was round as a watermelon at seven months. ‘I will do everything I can to protect you, baby. Please stay safe. Mommy needs to do something important.’ Athena rubbed her belly. She walked to the other side of the door and slowly opened it so she could take a quick peek to see what was happening outside. When she noticed no one was around, she opened the door wide and stepped out of the room. Athena tied her robe tighter while holding a gun in one hand. “Ethan? Rhyan? Maxime?” She called out, but no one answered, which made her frown.

It came undone without any struggle and I took a deep breath before slowly walking in. The room was just as I imagined Athena's room to be, the walls were a soft, rosy pink color, with some pretty floral wallpaper. And the furniture is all white and gold, with lots of crystal accents. There's a big canopy bed with lots of pillows, and a vanity table with a big mirror and a fluffy pink stool. Athena was laying on her bed with her back towards me. She didn't seem to have noticed my precense yet. Silently I moved towards her bed and sat at the edge just staring lovingly at her.

Said, Athena. "The more the merrier! Besides, you guys have been away from me for too long. There is no way I will let you leave now that we have reunited. I want to spend as much time as I can with you. I have instructed uncle Gunther to clean up the Blue Bay Villa so that we can move in there. It's bigger and better than this place. We can go have a look at it tomorrow." I quickly agree in case she changes her mind. The kids squeal in sheer happiness and start running around and Gunther runs after them. Athena and I are left to tidy up the mess on the table. We clean up in comfortable silence. Our movements are in sync as if we have done this together numerous times.

I asked, struggling to keep up in my heels. "Somewhere private." He led me through a door marked "Private" and down a narrow hallway. Another door opened into what looked like a guest cabin. Alexander locked the door behind us and turned to face me, his eyes dark with possessive heat. The cabin was compact yet luxurious, featuring polished mahogany and cream leather throughout. A king bed dominated the space, dressed in navy linens that looked expensive and soft. Porthole windows revealed glimpses of Monaco's harbor lights, the gentle rock of the yacht barely perceptible beneath us. A small wet bar occupied one corner, crystal decanters gleaming on mirrored shelves.

Athena had been exceptionally busy for the past three weeks. Avoiding social gatherings she had instead been studying Italian and researching where to head to when her ship sailed in two nights time. Lady McDonald’s generosity remained unsurpassed. In the luxurious Mayfair townhouse, Athena had felt like royalty.