Athena Tattoo Novels & Stories

Before the servant returned, Elder Phillipa continued, "Athena, remember the words of our ancestors: 'Purity of heart, strength of spirit, and loyalty to the pack.' Repeat the oath after me." Athena's voice echoed through the room, "I pledge my heart, my spirit, and my loyalty to the pack. May the purification ritual cleanse me of past transgressions and guide me toward a path of righteousness." She casually recited. The servant returned with a delicate, gemstone-encrusted goblet. "The Sacred Elixir," Elder Helga announced. "Drink, Athena, and let the pack's energy course through you." Athena accepted the goblet, her eyes locked on the shimmering liquid while the elders waited in anticipatio

I said and Edna slowly smiled "It took you long enough to realize you were after a lost fight," Edna said and I chuckled "How do you know it's a lost fight?" I asked. "Athena is mated to Alpha Daniel, no matter what Alpha Daniel does, somehow she will end up forgiving him, so you were only wasting your time and my time too" she whispered the last part. I smiled, and Edna looks pretty when she is jealous. "You shouldn't be jealous of Athena you know, you almost have yourself killed once because of that," I said and she snorted

Taking me by surprise, that her tattoo was freaking glowing in the dark It glowed just like the color of her hair, violet, like her name. It bathe her face with some ethereal glow. I was kinda mesmerized staring at it. She does look like a goddess. I didn’t realize that I have been staring on her face for a quite longer than I intended.

Athena "Karen Garcia?" The girl in the passport looked nothing like me, her blonde hair made her look like her make-up, she wore so much make up it looked like it added a few kilograms to her face, and her eyes were drooped halfway like she was more than a bit high. Luciano had a goofy smile on his face, like he was enjoying himself, "You like it?" "What Latino is named Karen?" He took a step closer, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me into him despite my protests,"A beautiful goddess, that's who."

ALPHA RAGAS' POV The shards of glass hit my feet, and ankles, slicing them as they bounced past, but I didn't feel the pain. It felt like my heart had stopped, and I could only imagine the pain it would be in when it took another breath. There was Athena, with her lovely brown hair, cascading down her shoulders. Half of her hair was packed in a ponytail, and she had left two handfuls hanging down the sides of her face. She was smiling beautifully as she looked down at an adorable baby boy she carried in her arms, whose mouth was open in a giggle. He had no teeth, but his eyes were a beautiful green. He was bound to have Athena's hair color, as I could see from the picture.

The tattoo artist, with experience and skill, prepared his tools, ready to capture the Leo constellation behind the young woman's ear. The rays of the studio's dim light highlighted Athena's delicate porcelain skin, creating a subtle contrast with the dark ink that would soon adorn her skin. The tattoo artist, with secure and precise hands, began to carefully trace the points that would form the celestial figure. Athena closed her eyes, feeling the slight vibration of the tattoo machine on her skin. A sensation of itching and warmth took hold of her, but it was pleasant; rather, it was as if the stars themselves were dancing on her skin. The tattoo artist, immersed in his art, glided the nee

It was beautiful. "I don't know but he said these were with me when he found me. The crown, this locket, this symbol, and these papers with all these things written on it. I don't know what it means." She said in confusion. "Is that all?" Suzanne asked while picking up the symbol and looking at it with a frown, trying to understand what that could mean. "No, I have got another thing." She said with a frown. "What is it?" "The 'S' sign tattooed on my left waist with a crown on it and the colour is again, fire red." Athena said while showing them the tattoo by raising her shirt. They both looked at it in astonishment for the nth time that day.

However, Rayan was a lot stronger than her, which made her efforts to break free from him go in vain. “What about this tattoo? Are you going to say it's a coincidence too?” He chuckled without any humor as he pointed his index finger on the left side of her chest over the single black rose tattoo. Anthea clenched her teeth as she looked at him with blazing fire burning through her eyes. “So what? How does my tattoo concern you, Mr. Allen?” Anthea pushed his finger roughly from her chest as she took a step back from him. She completely forgot about her tattoo and how sharp this bastard’s brain worked.

Fiery Gigantor brings me in close to his face, and inhales deeply. “Gotcha.” He growls. My heart is beating so fast and hard that it feels like a freight train is speeding down a track above the cavern. Just when I think I can’t hold out without air any longer, Gigantor drops me, and stumbles back a few steps. I can see his body dissolving to ash, I can smell it. It’s thick, and bitter, like burnt rubber tires. When he’s gone, I throw on my clothes and the robe, and slip back through the door to the bathroom. There is no lock or bolt, no way to stop him if he returns. A subtle light streams in from above, the theme to this place being endless ceilings. The light goes on as far up as I can se

"I'm making a deal out of it because his idiot little brother is why I stayed home from school and fell off a ladder with a sprang ankle." "You have what?!" Her voice rose high-pitched while Rex said those words in shock. My sister looked down at the ankle wrapped in bandages, then she glared her eyes at Logan, and I felt him wince behind me. In Greek Mythology, Athena was the favorite daughter of Zeus, with no mother, and was born from Zeus's armor on his forehead, which describes her to be fierce and brave in battle. She is known to be the Goddess of many things, including war. My sister cannot take on Logan, who is practically half her size, but she isn't afraid to hit him for hurting her