Athena Pjo Novels & Stories

He said and walked away going to get prepared also. Meanwhile ... "Are you sure you really want to do this" Mabel Athena's mom asked. "Honey you don't have to worry about us , besides your daughter is a military woman " "And to an extent i can defend myself !, So you don't have to worry" her husband said. "If you say so" she sighed and said . "I really think you should take this with you it might help" she said stretching the case they found in Athena's mother bag. "Sure thank you Mom " Athena said as she took it from her , hug her and she got into the car.

Ella said, “You aren’t just hurting yourself, Cato. You have nine younger siblings and every single one of them looks up to you. Even Lili.” Out of the ten, Lili had the most fire in her soul. Since four years old, she’d been independent and unable to stand being ordered around. She was also smart. Very smart. She knew exactly how to get her way and she never let anyone take advantage. She and Cato fought relentlessly, but although she’d never admit it, she admired Cato. The coffee sat untouched on the table as he stared at the rising steam. “Also yes, Marco noticed his missing joint,” I said, “Did you think that wouldn’t trace back to you?”

Athena's face contorted with denial, her voice trembling as she replied, "No, I swear, I had nothing to do with it! I would never betray Rachel like that." But I could see through her facade. Her words held no weight against the evidence that had surfaced. I leaned in closer, my voice dripping with disdain. "Don't lie to me, Athena. I know the truth. No matter how pretty you may appear on the outside, your ugly attitude has finally revealed itself." With a final push, I released my grip on her, watching as she stumbled backward, her body crashing against the unforgiving ground. Athena's eyes met mine, devoid of remorse or regret. It was a chilling sight, a glimpse into the depths of her true

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.

She met his glare with a smug wave, her lips forming the words, *I told you not to cross me. Carolina, who had been watching from the sidelines, attempted to intervene. “This is enough! Athena, we had an agreement. You shouldn’t even be here.” Athena let out a harsh laugh. “Oh, don’t pretend you didn’t see this coming. You’ve been scheming for years, Carolina. But guess what? Your games are over.” Carolina screamed for security, but Athena smirked, launching another verbal attack. “What should I stop? That you killed Ranya’s mother just to be with her husband? Or that you made his personal assistant do it? The evidence is right here!”

I am telling you Athena come here if you didn't came towards me I am not gonna talk with you, hearing this Athena gets scared she runs towards Adrian and hugged him tightly Adrian hugged him back and realized Athena was crying, he broke the hug and asked "jaan why are you crying"? Because you told me that you won't talk with me "Adrian promised me you won't say this again" Adrian wiped her tears and said "I promise you I won't say this

I cooed in her ear, but I don't think she heard any of that with how loud her cries were. ************************** ATHENA'S POV An agonizing pain ripped through my body, seizing every fiber of my being. My vision blurred as tears welled in my eyes, a mixture of fear and excruciating pain. The ground beneath me seemed to pulse with each heartbeat, amplifying the torment that gripped me. Bones cracked and shifted beneath my skin. I cried out, a primal scream escaping my lips, as if hoping to release the torment tearing through me.

ATHENA The thick calluses on his palms pressed through the thin nylon of my track jacket, creating points of burning heat against my skin. Resting his forehead gently against mine, our breaths mixed in small, rhythmic white clouds under the harsh, buzzing overhead stadium lights. "You think I’m just trying to stay on top of an investment, Athena," Jeremiah murmured. His voice scraped low across the quiet ice, carrying a weight that demanded attention. A heavy sigh vibrated through his torso, transferring the physical movement directly into my ribs. "But you don't get how this place works."

Penelope's POV: The moment my mother hangs up, my phone rings again. I pick it without glancing at the screen. “Miss Verdant,” a husky feminine voice says. A sigh of relief escapes my lips and I close my eyes. “Athena, thank goodness.” Athena Blaine. My bodyguard of ten years. She's the only one that calls me Miss Verdant even though I've been Mrs Halstead for four years. For the past week she's been out of the country. I forgot she was returning today.

I tried to ignore them, but Josephene leaned toward the woman beside her and said, “She probably practiced for years just to impress him. It seems that this was all part of her plan. She somehow built her way to get here.” “Impress who?” I asked, and the room shifted. “The Alpha,” Josephene said with a smile that was too sweet to be innocent. I stared at her. “Because obviously the first thing I thought as a child learning piano was that one day I would be sold into a stranger’s estate and need to impress him,” I said, and a few girls laughed. Josephene’s smile faded, and Helena turned to face us. “Do we have a problem?” she asked. “No,” I said, though the tension in the room did not disappe