Athena Complex Novels & Stories

I heard Aphrodite called her code name, her voice was laced with warning. "What? I'm just feeding her curious head," the woman coded as Athena fiercely stared at my now alerted eyes. "We won't wait for the two members anymore, because they're dead. Decagon is now just a meaningless name of a plane figure with ten sides." She added and her balled fists on the sides didn't surpass my sight. I can notice the hatred behind those grieving eyes. "Athena, enough." It was Lorcan's turn to shut her up but Athena is a determined femme fatale.

"I have a weapon, but if I use it my head explodes?" She shrugged. "It's a good weapon." "No. No it isn't." What is she talking about? My head explodes! "Don't argue with me. It is. How do you think Rectors implode other Neratomay? And they don't even know your biggest secret!" My eyes locked onto hers. "Athena." A chill went up my spine. She could implode the Neratomay with only a thought. So that's how she did it…"She's a Rector?"

The walls absorbed the echoes of impact, the tension still raw. Elise slammed her backpack down, scanning for trackers. “No signs we’re bugged,” she reported, voice taut. Sophia sat at the small desk and let the reality settle. Flames turning wildfire. But a wildfire’s spark may burn bright—even if just for a moment. She opened her laptop. The ATHENA_PROTOCOL.EXE file was online now—public domain. Everyone had forked versions. Security researchers already fingerprinted the code, traced hyperlinks to shell companies, and began naming front men.

With that, the two were dragged, and Athena called in the renovating guys. "I will only take everything that was stuffed into the storeroom. Those are my mother's belongings. Everything else, take it out and do whatever you want with it. This villa will be an art gallery henceforth." Athena instructed and walked out. She was feeling suffocated being in a place where no good memories could be remembered. Meanwhile, at the Grahams group, everything was chaotic. The Grahams run a pharmaceutical company. The largest in Sunshine City. Since they are also a part of the Elite Alliance, they obviously do things for the vampires and witches.

One of Athena’s attendants, smaller, younger, flinched at his words. Guilt. Zane noticed. He didn’t call it out. Yet. Athena moaned again, far more dramatically this time, and fluttered her eyes open just enough to whisper, “The… omega… she…” I held up a thermometer. No fever. No sign of internal trauma. She wasn’t dying. Just conveniently “weakened.” The whispers turned into accusations. "She poisoned her!" "Doctor or not, she is still a low-born omega!" "She wants the crown!"

The city blinked below, unaware of the war raging in its shadows. “Status?” she asked, her voice silk wrapped in steel. A young man in a lab coat stood behind her. “Vault EVE-09 is destroyed. All primary data presumed lost.” “Presumed?” He hesitated. “ARES’s signal was detected post-collapse. He’s alive. But so is Subject Athena.” Hekate smiled faintly. “Of course she is. She always survives.” “And the protocol?” “She doesn’t know the trigger,” Hekate said. “But ARES does.”

“Alright, everything is back to normal as before. Congratulations, Miss Athena, you have recovered remarkably well,” said Doctor Savana, a bone specialist who had been treating Athena for several years. The woman with chocolate-colored hair down her back smiled with relief, feeling immense gratitude in her heart. She glanced towards the door, where a man in a black shirt, who had faithfully accompanied her, smiled happily while giving her a thumbs-up. “You’re amazing, Miss Athena,” praised Sargas Gilgareth, aged 28, two years older than Athena. He was her nephew and also the CEO of Havallary, Inc, a company managed by Athena’s adoptive parents.

​The victory over Onyx Health Systems had established the Aether Health Initiative (AHI) as the global gold standard for neonatal care, but it also painted a massive target on the initiative's digital infrastructure. As the Neo-Sensor technology scaled into over forty nations, the data flowing through Elara’s decentralized hubs became the most valuable clinical asset on the planet.

"Athena, she has no one to run to back then. She got into an accident that night and was in a coma for eight months." "Then why we found Athena's ring in the dead body inside the taxi? And why you didn't correct the media about their report about her being dead? Did you plan all of it?"Alex asked. "Athena asked me to make everyone believe that she was dead. She was afraid to see Zachary, so she hid and asked me for help." "I thought Athena was in a coma. How could she ask you to do it?" Alex asked again. "When I brought her to the hospital, she was still conscious; that's when she asked me to do it."

Rhea asked, stepping onto the stone ledge beside him. ​"By 'The Kraken'," Elias replied, his voice a low rumble. "Not a beast, but a sentient AI-cluster the Council submerged in the Atlantic trench. It was designed to manage the global logistics if Oakhaven ever fell. It’s a 'Self-Evolving Logic'. And according to these vibrations, it’s currently consuming the geothermal vents of the southern coast." ​Rhea looked at the scrying-bowl. The liquid silver was rippling in a complex, recursive pattern—a mathematical fractal that looked like a blooming flower of ice.