Athena Danmachi Novels & Stories

“Another charity case.” “Leave her alone, Cora,” another girl spoke softly from behind me. She had kind eyes. “I’m Anya.” “Selene.” “Don’t mind her,” Anya said, nodding towards Cora. “She’s just pissed she’s not in the Alpha’s bed anymore.” The Alpha. Our Alpha. The one I was here to serve. “Is he… here?” I asked Anya that afternoon as we polished an endless stretch of gold staircase “Who, Alpha Kirion?” she laughed. “Gods, no.”

The sound was playful yet teasing. "I am you and you are me,” she answered smoothly. “So of course I can listen to your thoughts. And I mustn't explain to you what a mate is, do I?" Technically speaking she was right. If she was actually my supposed Lycan then of cause she could hear my thoughts. "I'm always right Kira,” Athena said, her voice filled with pride. “And I am not your supposed Lycan. I am your Lycan." I swallowed.

“Get the princess some food and water. And keep an eye on her. This is important, so no pissing about.” John lifts his chin, chest puffing out slightly as he solemnly nods. “Aye. I will take care of her.” The alpha looks my way, a slight smirk on his lips, before he strides over to Fergus. John rushes to his horse, pulling out supplies from his pack, while the girl just watches me with suspicion. I quickly look away from the brand on her neck. "Hi there," I say. "I’m Liana." "I know who you are."

The very air around her seemed to shimmer with the power of the heavens. "I am Athena," she said, her voice deep and commanding, echoing through the tomb like a thunderclap. "And you… Nihil… you will not break me again." Nihil staggered back, his dark power recoiling from her presence. His face twisted in rage and disbelief. "No! This cannot be. You cannot be Athena. You are weak. You were nothing before. You are nothing!" Kiara, now Athena in every sense, raised her hand, the air crackling with divine energy. The very earth beneath her feet trembled as the ground split open, revealing the raw force of her godly might. Her eyes blazed with fire, her voice filled with divine wrath.

“She's a little different. She might show herself to be the villain, but she really is just the victim of many people's abuse. She has a good heart.” “I begged to differ,” Athena commented. “Until…recently.” The witch smiled in her direction. “Enough about that. You actually never gave me your nam— ahhh!” Athena screamed when she felt a nerve wracking jolt in her stomach. “Fuck!” She cursed, her hands immediately moving to wrap around her belly.

“I have a good teacher.” As I pack up my gym bag, a smile fills my face as I watch Athena walk out to the patio and hug her mother. Rhea embraces her daughter, holding her and swaying her with all the love and tenderness she needs right now. I said it once to Dimitris and the same is true for Athena; I don’t mind being the villain. I don’t mind being the person they hate and direct their anger towards if it means they get to have tender moments like this with each other.

She knocked on the massive door, and it slowly swung open, revealing a young maid with short black hair. "Hi, how can I help you?" the maid asked politely. "I'm here to see the young master," Athena replied, prompting the maid to welcome her inside. As she stepped in, Athena was taken aback by the sheer beauty of the interior—a perfect blend of modern aesthetics and luxurious decor. Another maid, an older woman with gracefully graying hair, greeted Athena. "I'm Sana, the head of the maids here," she introduced herself. However, Athena noticed a shift in Sana's demeanor from earlier—a softer, kinder expression replaced the initial sternness.

while tilting his head. The girl who came to help me tried to hold back her laughter. Dane glanced at her questionably. “Got something to add Kendra?” “Catrina is a lying bitch,” Kendra unveiled. “Fuck you!” Catrina snapped back. Dane looked at all of us before settling his gaze on me. “New girl, what happened?” I tilted my head to the side, letting my hair fall over my eye, and replied, “Nothing, sir.” Catrina hissed, “It’s Alpha!”

Acasia Sarn's lair was different. Not as comfortable as Bastian's, barren actually. Calista, his bride, welcomed me with a soft melodic voice. She was much older than I was, her hair long and grey, her face wrinkled but the beauty she once held was still evident. It was surreal meeting a claiming bride whom I'd studied in school. The other, Megan, belonging to Tahr. She was middle aged, with graceful beauty and still full of life. The dragons seemed relaxed, friendly, and curious of me until Laryn arrived. I received a sharp jerk to my hand, which brought me closer to Bastian's side within seconds of the devastatingly handsome man's approach. With gentler and more subtle moves, Sarn and Tahr

Melody honestly told Shaun what she thought. Since joining the production team, she completed a few scenes. Every time, she thought she had touched the core of Athena, the female lead character's name in the movie, but the next scene would tell her otherwise. "Athena...is a very complex character. I thought she was just a pure and ordinary high school girl, but these scenes told me otherwise. She's strong, imaginative, and courageous, so I believe she'll behave boldly when she meets a foreigner for the first time."