Athena's Beauty Novels & Stories

I caught a hint of it in the cab trip over, however seeing her up close like this is like getting hit by way of lightning. It used to be the first time I’ve ever viewed her. Really seen her. She’s been hiding her horny body from the world under these horrible outfits. Or possibly she’s been hiding it from me. Either way, it’s a shame. A girl this first-rate wants to exhibit it all off. To hide it is a crime. It’s like keeping the Mona Lisa included up under sackcloth. The world deserves to see it. Athena Ramirez is a masterpiece! She's as beautiful as her name Athena, a gorgeous Goddess of beauty!

They could spend entire afternoons quietly in each other’s presence, each happily absorbed in their own pursuits with the occasional glance and smile towards the other. Every so often whilst Athena was at her easel, he would softly approach, tuck away a stray hair and kiss her bare neck causing a shudder of pleasure to rush through her. She did not know that it was taking all his self-possession not to grab her and pull her to him greedily as he did as soon as they were alone. The way her green eyes sparkled and surveyed the world around her captivated him, she was a Greek goddess of lightly tanned skin, gently brown curls, and a wonderfully curving figure. Watching her flourish under the co

Maya’s POV “Your Highness,” a contestant bowed daintily in a unique style. She lightly bent her knees with folded hands to the side while long, thick eyelashes shyly looked down. Her hair cascaded in waves of curly brown locks while her side braids were woven with colorful threads and beads. Even looking down, her sharp features stood out. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Her name tag read ‘Athena.’ As far as I remembered, she was the former Luna’s favorite niece.

As he took a deep breath, he could almost feel Light's presence beside him, her hand intertwined with his, their love a beacon of hope in the midst of turmoil. In the heart of a world cloaked in intrigue and secrets, Athena moved with the grace of a cat stalking its prey. She had long since mastered the art of manipulation, the dance of deceit that had become second nature to her. Her beauty was like a double-edged sword, a weapon she wielded with skill to disarm and control those around her. And now, as the intricate strands of her plan wove together, she reveled in the satisfaction of a carefully executed stratagem.

Sophia. I’ve been staying in a secluded area for the past few hours, receiving cruel glances from long legged workers, it seemed to be that everyone in the building had a particular king of shape. Well except her, my eyes light up immediately Jmac comes into view. Mrs. Sophia’s daughter Jane, popularly known as Jmac. Her hair now dyed yellow is short, and with every step she takes she makes it move in delicate swings. And her green eyes a contrast to her yellow hair is all shades of beautiful, and her red dress. My mind goes blank when she looks at me, and then when she waves, I stop myself from smiling, because I know how brown my teeth is.

She sat in front of her vanity mirror and took a deep breath. She had bags underneath her eyes from insomnia and crying. She had cried all night, and was unable to sleep, she was heartbroken. She never thought Creed would cheat on her. It must be the woman that seduced him or she fell for his charm, Nevertheless, Athena was so mad that he had been so cozy with the woman in the picture, she was older than him. She rubbed some cream on her body. She went to the wardrobe she had now extended to a closet to pick the clothes she was going to wear, she ran her hands through her casual clothes, the category was filled with the shirts she had borrowed from her husband and never returned.

He questioned the servant nodded without raising her face to meet up with his. "Rise. And look at me," he commanded. But Athena was too scared to even do so. She eventually did and looked up at him. "Hmm... Beautiful," he said, referring to her physique and facial structure. She had this long black hair with a beautiful set of green eyes with bony cheeks. She looked malnourished, but Cole believes with the right diet and atmosphere, she would be a beauty. "Don't you talk?" He was getting irritated by how this young girl was staring at him.

I still can't believe that everything happened fast, I didn't witness it, maybe I was sleeping for too long. "Stop dreaming!" I heard a scary voice of a witch, the place darkened, the palace I was in earlier turned into a ruined castle, the water was black, and everything was dark. "This place will never be returned to what it used to be, darkness will stay forever and there's no happily ever after!" she shouted. She was Athena, the evil witch. "You're not going to win, you're evil plans will not succeed," I dictated as I stepped towards her and she backed away. "I will kill you!" I shouted and was about to catch her but suddenly I felt the ground collapse.

Her lungs fill with the moist air and the steamy rain dampens her face. It is a good thing that she does not wear makeup, otherwise she would have streaks of eyeliner and mascara smudging her face, which is not an attractive look by any means. Not that she was worried about looking good. She knew that she was pretty but she also knew that looks did not make a person. Just because the outside is beautiful, does not mean the inside matches. Just look at her father.