Athena Seiya Novels & Stories

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

Which meant today… was intentional. "He's not working for Nathan," I said. Bellion nodded again. "We thought the same." "Then who is working for him?" Alex asked. Bellion did not reply. He set a second folder beside the first, narrower but somehow heavier. There was a name. A single word. One myth. Athena. The moment I saw it, the air shifted. Alex raised an eyebrow. "What's this, Greek mythology hour?" "She's not a myth," replied Bellion. "She's the genius behind half the clean hits in Europe. She trained Deimos. Assembled his discipline from scratch."

, I said. "Yes. The only singer I love who isn't a rapper is Sia", she replied. After awhile, she stood up. "I need to find the female's bathroom now," she said, "I'll be back soon." "Sure."

Yesha: *coughs* Good work Aika. Aika: Thank you Commodore... Yesha: How is everything here, Field Executive Mikami? Field Executive Aika Mikami is a 24 year old lady with pearl white skin and a gracious figure. She has distinct Asian facial features. She supports Commodore Romanov in the Directive Dimensional Administration (the support arm of the military fleet) since childhood. She is more commonly known as the Maiden of the Grey who moves the battle group fluidly in Yesha's Absence and commands respect even from the combatants.

Athena asked, with a scowl. "I will handle that. I'll be changing the date when I first meet Channing. She started training at sixteen so I'll make sure I'm her trainer and that she knows everything about me." Emiko said, before looking at the staff. "You know you three will have to add one eye of your own to it when you retire." "We know, Emiko." Atropos groaned, with annoyance evident in her tone. "But I won't allow it. It took me years to find the right eyes for you three. I won't let you give them up."

with that she climbed upstairs After few seconds footsteps were heard from the staircase, looking up ,I saw Gomez's wife now looking pail and fragile due to stress and maltreatment. Behind her I saw a totally different person, her courageous Aura stood out , she was breath taking and nothing close to any of her pictures I saw , her curves were ... No Ace, you shouldn't admire her like that ,oh Lord save me , was all i could pray.

Angela says, pulling me into one of the shops. As soon as we walked in, the warm air slapped my face, seizing all the chaotic noise outside. Sierra stood at the entrance, clapping her hands. Soon, a worker appears with her head hung low. "Madam, you didn't say you were coming in today," she states nervously clutching on the pad. My brows furrowed in confusion to see what was going on—did I miss something? Angela chuckled, leaning in to my left ear. "Sierra owns this place; did I forget to mention that?" She giggled.

she replied. “ Get ready to have your mind blown away.” he added, smirking. ~~~~~~~ Aly sat on her couch with her eyes glued to the TV. Was she seeing and hearing right? Bazyli, a multi tycoon in Greece?! How? When? The Bazyli she knew was a bartender, not what she was seeing and hearing.

Athena's gaze fixes on the main door when it opens, and she stops in front of a brunette woman with brown eyes with the air of a lady of the house. Layla raised an eyebrow at the sight of her, recognizing from her arrogant face that they were not welcome. In contrast, Athena's reaction was neutral, with her face showing no expression and her sunglasses still covering her eyes. "Welcome," the brunette says with a sweet smile. "I'm Lirio." "Lirio?" Athena pronounces with her Russian accent. "Are you some kind of maid? If so, could you help me with a chamomile tea? My head feels like it's going to explode."

“Your fia… Sebastian calls off the mating ceremony. I do not think that the prospects are that diverse.” “You claim that you have moved on, and you still can not comfortably call him my fiance How pathetic, Athena.” “You've got no right whatsoever to call me that, Sienna. I forge my words and sentences with structures that I want. They are MY sentences after all.” “Yeah, miss me with that crap, Athena. Prove it to me, prove to me that you have moved on from Sebastian. I want to know that you will not do anything to hurt our ceremony. Not now, and not after the ceremony either.”