Athena Complex Novels & Stories

Athena shifted her feet from side to side, still not letting go of her arms. “I believe it is my fault,” she whispered. “I traveled to your mate’s home and found the most disturbing thing.” Athena’s eyes met me, her brows furrowed in anger. “Hera has been keeping an assortment of plants in her house. Each plant has its own usage when the leaves, roots or flowers have been crushed, but if one keeps these plants alive and live in proximity to gods or supernaturals,” Athena paused. “Can cause stunting in growth.” Darkness in the sky could be seen on the horizon, the waves crashing into the shore now breaking well before they should. The sea's white caps over the darkened water crashed in on the

Dark shadows, the color of old, bruised plums, carved deep hollows beneath his bloodshot eyes. The brass doorknob turned. Athena pushed the door open, completely ignoring his command. She wore his faded grey hoodie, the sleeves pushed up to her elbows. The bright California sun caught the loose strands of her hair. Her sharp eyes immediately locked onto his hunched posture, scanning the pale pallor of his face and the rigid tension cording the muscles of his neck. "My goal is getting your core temperature stabilized," Athena stated, her voice dropping into a low, uncompromising cadence.

Athena went back into her chambers and wrapped a cloak around herself before leaving her room. She hurried down the ornate staircase, nearly bumping into one of her servants who immediately jumped out of the way. When she got to the door, the ostiary immediately pulled the door open for her. Indeed, they were men standing at the base of the steps leading to the porch. More than ten of them and they were all able bodied, filled with testosterone that dripped off them in torrents.

She hissed inwardly. Two years had passed, and Athena leave the institution that she's been working on. The General agreed to her decision but with the condition of not joining any other institution that opposes their beliefs. The now fourteen-year-old Aracelli was living under Athena's roof. "Oh! You're home!" Aracelli stopped and greeted the newly arrived Athena. Aracelli has a glass of milk in her right hand while holding an egg-drop sandwich in her left. The side of her mouth is quite full as she takes a bite of her sandwich before the elder twisted the knob of the door and entered the house.

I stopped fiddling with my hands, all my movements; if it was possible, I may have had forgotten to breathe at that moment too. "What do you mean? Jodi, come on? Talk to me..did they forced you to act that way? You're not a fucking robot! Don't do what they tell you to do! Those people out there are a bunch of assholes!" I saw her twitched but it didn't faze her. She remained stoic looking at me without even batting an eyelash. "No. No, Nick the truth is I'm an interpol agent. Me being inside the arena wasn't coincidental. It was all planned; my assignment was to get close to you and expose the compound's location. And I was successful, I guess."

Athena had already accepted everything thus she couldn't withdraw and go back on her words. Besides, it was rare for a person to have two identities so she took it without hesitation because she found it favorable on her side now that she was aiming at something. She got plans and being ZENITH MONROE is a good counter for those who loathed her as Athena Stanford.

Axel stepped towards her taking her hands in his as her eyes went straight to her fathers as he spoke. “Because Athena is pregnant and because your mum already tainted Vanessa’s pup with her own DNA the only way her plan can work is if that pup dies making this pup the first born or if the power is transferred from Athena’s pup to Vanessa’s. She doesn’t care which option she uses, and she will take Athena as a backup”

I stood there hugging her that I would say enough for her and that I'm there for her no matter what! Athena is a broken girl with only the memories of the horrible past which she hides it from everyone. She always smiles to heal her broken heart. Liam Knight is one hell of a successful and ruthless billionaire who owns Knight Industries. No one stands when it comes to business. To him, love means nothing but trash, and has no sympathy or kindness towards anyone. But she changes him at first sight. What happens when Athena is appointed as the Personal Secretary of Liam in which Liam tends to find the mystery about her that catches him off-guard. Will he protect her with all his life?

All the girls look beautiful in their own right. "This is for you queen Thea" the assistant bought a box and presented it to Thea. Thea looked at the red velvet box with surprise and opened it curiously. She gasped with surprise when she found a pair of diamond-studded earrings and a matching diamond pendant inside it. "Beautiful," Ophelia said with aww. "Ya," Thea agreed. She tentatively picked up the pendant and fastened it around her neck. It sits beautifully on her collar bone.

“The tailors will be here shortly.” “Tell me, are you related to the previous water nymph?” Atlas asked, with a tilt of his head. His towering height and deep voice made him horribly intimidating. The water nymph flushed, most likely from a bit of fear. It was a strange sight, considering her pale blue skin. Her blush seemed to turn her a few shades deeper, almost cerulean in color. “Or is there another reason you’re wearing her face?”