Athena's Beauty Novels & Stories

I look at my watch, surprised that I am fifteen minutes earlier than our meeting time. “You’re here.” I look up when I heard those familiar and soft voice. My heart throbbed harder by just seeing her perfect face. God. I don’t know how I fall deeper than I expected to this woman. “What?” she asked, blushing. Maybe she’s being conscious about her look because for a minute, I stare at her like I’m some kind of a freak. “Nothing... You look... Nice.” From her elegant braided hair, down to her silver and shiny shoes. Everything about her is perfect. Her light make up brought out her almond shaped dark eyes. Her blush on was just enough for me to see through her natural look. And the lipstick...

Her child-like attitude could be attributed to this as well. “She’s withdrawing,” Athena spoke into my head. “Uriel should have the poison out of her system soon, but with her being kept away from people for so long, I’m not sure how long it will take for her to get rid of her childlike nature.” “I don’t want it gone,” I smiled at my mate. “I love her how she is.” Petting Uriel’s cheek, she nuzzled against me. My mate was the Goddess of Innocence. I would expect her to have a lighthearted nature and be aloof to danger. Isn’t that where a ‘child-like innocence’ saying came from? Athena smiled, waving her hand before the wind surrounded her, sand picking up as it engulfed her until she was gon

TWELVE YEARS LATER, (12 yrs) At 20 years old, Jeisin was more pretty, good looked, intelligent, confident, ambitious, charmed and smart. She had a pure fair, soft built skin as her long dark brown hair moved straight on her back. Her cute face had glowed with her beautiful big blue eyes. And she has a sweet blossom soft lips. Her beauty has became incomparable. As she strongly resemble her mother, Miss Rayal in appearance and in benevolent. Then from her father's side, Annes as she resemble him in cheerfulness and in compassion.

“ I’m bored. Let’s go for a walk or something. I’m feeling better already.” Lucian looked at her glowing face, then back at the door. He sighed. And stayed. —————— The sun had barely risen when Athena awoke in the cottage. The aches in her body had dulled, but her heart remained heavy. She moved slowly, pain echoing through her bones, and approached the antique mirror on the wall. Then she gasped. One of her eyes, forest green was now an emerald green. Her beautiful blonde hair turned raven black. Half of her face.

He was becoming like Jax—no longer hiding what he wanted. "Tonight," he said again. "Say yes." Unable to refuse him, I nodded. Before he could say more, I felt a shift in the air, a coldness that made my skin prickle. Priestess Athena materialized beside us like she'd stepped out of another realm entirely. Up close, she was even more otherworldly than she'd appeared last night. Her eyes were the deepest blue I'd ever seen—so vivid they didn't seem real. Silver hair cascaded down her back, some sections braided and woven with cowrie shells. Dressed in pure white robes that somehow stayed pristine despite the ash and smoke covering everything else, she radiated authority.

Demeter gave him a sharp look, and he retreated into silence again. Her father introduced her to Athena, the armor-clad goddess. She had piercing dark eyes, a helmet on her head, an attire with an aegis, and an extremely long spear. Her crystal shield also had the head of the Gorgon on it. Persephone had never seen this goddess before. She now realized how insignificant she was compared to her half-sister. Athena looked at her with a soft gleam in her eyes though she said nothing. "Demeter, your child is a blessing. She is even more beautiful than I had imagined," another goddess said, coming over to envelope Persephone in her arms. "She looks like she is destined for greatness."

Roman gently carried Anthea directly to the room before placing her naked body on the bed. As she fell back onto the bed, her hair spread all over the pillow, but it's those stunning pair of eyes that kept him enchanted. He could stare at those pair of green eyes and get lost forever. Athena was undoubtedly the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He had been attracted to her since God knew when, yet he was too proud to admit it because of their differences in social status. He had been denying her for too long, all because of his pride. He hated to admit it, but he wanted her. He wanted her from the moment he realised how beautifully she had grown up and how attractive and sexy she had be

I stated. She chuckled and added, "And do you know what's the best part? It's when I hear folks admire my cooking. It's priceless, exactly like their expressions! It gives me a wonderful sense about myself." I could not help but admire Athena's beauty as I glanced at her. With her long, wavy brown hair. Whenever she blushes, her fair and smooth complexion turns brilliant crimson. Her perfect nose, not to mention her stunning round, hazel eyes with lengthy eyelashes. When she grins or laughs, her naturally pink lips look so sweet.

Her eyes flew open, wide with shock, but the moment I pushed into her again, the shock melted into a loud, broken moan. “Tris...tan... oh...my...God!” she cried, her hands clawing at the sheets. Was she shocked? She shouldn't be because it was her fault for looking so beautiful and making me feel a kind of way. Athena is one of the prettiest girl I've ever seen, with her banging body. Don't know if she knows it, or just tries to hide it. But her body isn't just the only reason am buried inside of her, she as a whole - her eyes, her soul and her heart.

"King Athena of Antarti pack," "By Luna, you make me jealous," Meredith said. "Why?" "A woman King? Impressive! I wished I could pull that feat, honestly. From what I've heard, you fear no one at all. Not many women would actually stand up to a pack and declare herself King," Eucaria rolled her eyes. "Not any woman will. Athena is the only woman. Her name already tells who she is. The Greek goddess of war. You are indeed fearless," If these women were flattering her, it was real work. Her cheeks were red from the good things these women said about her. This was her first time being talked about this way and it made her swell with pride.