Athena Starr Novels & Stories

His tone was becoming serious. Tari stayed silent, waiting to hear it. "You want revenge. I will help you with a far better one than the plan you have going on in that empty head of yours," Barasa said. Tari frowned immediately. "Fucker," Tari spat. "You..." Barasa was cut off by the sliding open of the door. Athena walked in angrily. Behind her were both guards on the floor. They must have tried to stop her, but Athena wasn't weak. She was born and raised in Veinhill; she was a pro fighter.

I thought she had a striking profile, and as if she sensed my gaze, she spared me a glance, and my heart skipped a beat. She lowered her gaze almost immediately and continued to walk away, her packed ponytail dangling behind her slim swan-like neck. It happened so fast that I thought I was hallucinating. Although I could be mistaken, I believe her eyes were gray - an enthralling sight. The name tag on her chest said Athena, after the Greek goddess of war.

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 teased her. Tatiana pouted. "And you still act as if you're my mother," she remarked. Athena laughed demurely. "I told you. I am your mother reincarnated to a teen's body." Athena used to be the protector of Tatiana when they were in high school. She acted like her mother because Tatiana was a soft, timid girl. She saw Tatiana as a fragile diamond. She had always wanted a baby sister. So when she knew that Tatiana lost her mother, she acted like one. She stood up for her every time somebody messed with her. They had just separated because Athena was offered a scholarship abroad. That was what she thought.

I'm not ready to handle her cause she's like a pain in the ass. Athena walks in. She wears a dark blue dress with straps and her dress has a V-neck which exposes her toned cleavage. She's beautiful, perfect and she fits into my dark personality. Athena was supposed to be my slut. She fucks me when I want to be fucked and it has been casual not until my father decided to be best friends with Athena's father who is a Godfather of his crime family. Athena is the only girl amongst three brothers. She's tough and she's vicious. Something I like in a woman.

She also blushed a bit when the senior she adores talking to her. "So, what is the title of your project, senior?" Xui Li touches one of the ancient pillars sculpt by Athena. Amazed by her work. "Goddess of spring." Just after Athena said that, a girl who just looks like the senior comes out with her face, which Athena has made over. She makes her look like an ancient goddess from Greek myth, Persephone.

“Of course I slept well, I spent my night buried inside someone I’m addicted to.” She giggled and flipped her hair, I stared at her a bit confused on why she seems happy with that information. “I don’t know women here still wear ridiculous makeup to breakfast.” Cassian said, his gaze fixed on Athena. “Who are you?” Athena asked her voice a little bit strained. “No, I should be the one asking you that.” Cassian replied. Athena rolled her eyes and sat up straight. “I am Athena Veyran, Kardor’s second wife to be. And who are you?”

For some reason, I felt she was amused by something, even though her face was utterly blank with her blindfold. And then, she parted her lips. ‘’The one above all and goddess of the moon decrees Athena Lancaster, the fated mate of Alpha King Thanos I and the Luna Queen of the werewolf kingdom!’’

“Get the princess some food and water. And keep an eye on her. This is important, so no pissing about.” John lifts his chin, chest puffing out slightly as he solemnly nods. “Aye. I will take care of her.” The alpha looks my way, a slight smirk on his lips, before he strides over to Fergus. John rushes to his horse, pulling out supplies from his pack, while the girl just watches me with suspicion. I quickly look away from the brand on her neck. "Hi there," I say. "I’m Liana." "I know who you are."

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."