Athena's Beauty Novels & Stories

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.

Her courage rose and her love for the werewolves increased. Athena stepped onto the stage, her presence commanding attention like a gentle storm. Her raven hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of night, with hints of dark blue undertones that seemed to shimmer in the light. Her piercing emerald eyes gleamed like stars in the darkness, radiating an inner strength and wisdom that transcended her human form.

I said, and she gave me a skeptical look, groaned, and gave up. "Give me a minute, I have to get ready, I haven't had my bath this morning," she replied, startling me. How can she seem so lovely when she hasn't taken a bath? Athena is unquestionably the goddess of beauty. "Okay, I will meet you in the dining hall," I responded, and she nodded. I stepped out of the room and exhaled deeply, realizing that it was now or never. It's past time for me to court Athena.

The pain down there had also reduced, she was barely feeling any sting. She dropped the fabric on the table and took her time to gladly appreciate the beauty of the space. Athena knew how to make things perfect. It screamed elegance....total luxury. It made her stop and wonder. Was Athena really from a rogue pack? They wouldn't know elegance in this way unless they were really huge and powerful too, enough to shake attack from other clans. She walked to the beautiful designed box at the end of the room and touched it. Light dust dirtied it. She blew air from her mouth and didn't wait for it to get totally clean, before she tried to open it.

The sun was warm and shining brightly in the blue sky. Athena sat on her heels, a smile gracing her plush lips, her scarlet hair down and cascading across her back. She wore a white summer dress that fluttered in the light breeze, her sun-kissed skin glowing. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever laid my eyes upon.

They are my source of hope. Athena’s skin was white as snow, lips like sweet cherry and her cheeks has a natural blush. Her eyes... blue as the deepest of oceans. I hugged her tightly. Yes, I'm still hopeful that one day I'll be able to bring my family away from this place. Every step that I take brings me closer to my goal.

She sang sweetly while her hands caressed her neck and chest in a slow and sensual way, clearly to Valentino's eyes. Athena took a little foam in her hands and threw it into the air, smiling as she watched it scatter. Her dark hair was wet, as was her entire body. Wet and slippery from the soap, her skin shone in a provocative way, as if she were inviting him to explore every corner of her anatomy.

I just feel lust after I saw how beauty your body was. Unlike Athena Laurier who have a big cheeks, but maybe at some point she is beautiful at her own. And now that everybody was gone and only me and Athena were left inside my office.I glazed at her and if you asked me what she looks like is a pig whose waiting to be killed and grilled. She was petrified and most commonly felt puerility ""So, let's go back to you,"" Athena was still on a corner of the office. The spooky feeling she felt right now is making her incomparable to come and took an place towards me.