Athena Tattoo Novels & Stories

This innocent woman had been caught up in the chaos Master Kaine started. I checked her wallet. "Athena Williams. Age, 26." The sirens were almost here, and this was the only shot I had at laying low in the city for a while. Before I did what I had to do, I saw the omega mark underneath her collarbone. It was expertly hidden behind a tattoo, but I knew what I saw. "Please, please work." I muttered, screwing my eyes tight and slowly swiping my right hand over her face.

Chapter 82 - The Pain of Losing A Mate Once the chief maid left the room and the doors closed, Jane spoke, “You have got a pretty tattoo right there.” “Huh?” Antheia reacted, not knowing yet what Jane was talking about. “Your tattoo, at the back of your shoulder, can I see it?” Jane said.

I also see some new things in there, that weren’t there before, I don’t think twice about it just think that my mama just got some quick things for mine. I end up picking out dark blue skinny jeans and a red tank top that fits my curves perfectly I pick out my black converse. I let my hair done and curly and just put on some mascara on, I have a nice tan since I have been on the beach for the past week from dusk to dawn. Finally I put on my necklace, a necklace with a letter A me and Anna both had one the only difference was that my A was shapped as bended arrow to make the A and the tip had a diamond in it, it signified Athena the goddess of war which was what I was named after. Anna's h

We were both sitting across from each other, giving me a chance to get a better view of her. Zina was gorgeous to say the least. She got really dressed up like a queen and had an elegant air around her, like true royalty. Her movements, from how she turned her head, how she blinked, laughed or moved her hands were screaming grace and poise. She had her long, black locks in a messy bun, letting some tendrils cascade down her face. Her sharp cheekbones had some color that was matched perfectly with her red, strapless dress and her lips. Tattoos ran all the way from her wrists up to her neck on one arm, making her look like some really cool action figure. Great! Now no one is gonna believe how

Osric answers while sitting on the edge of the lounge near Raven’s head making her smile. “How are you doing? It’s a big tattoo, you hurting yet?” I question, looking down at her hip to see the raven in red ink at the top of her hip taking up almost her entire thigh. The tattoo is very cool, the Raven is in a defensive attack position and made of knots like you would see in old Norse temples. “Enjoying talking to these guys, and getting to know Ares a bit better, it stings when it’s right over the bone but not bad,” Raven admits while looking down at the tattoo gun pressing against her skin, as Ares works on the dark red outline.

The guy was asking dragging her out of the club “Let go of my hands. I don't know what you are talking about , what spy? .” Athens asked trying to act clueless “ Why do you have the Russian tattoo on your arm ?.” The guy asked pointing at the tattoo “You mean this , I saw a girl who had it on her arm too and she said it means power . It looked pretty so I decided to get it done . You can ask the tattoo artist I had it done last week .” Athens explained She had a friend who does all this kind of thing and he'll cover up for her.

The name tag on her chest said Athena, after the Greek goddess of war. I'm not sure if she'd be as expressive, but she certainly had the looks. I desperately wanted to speak with her and even moved to do so, but I was reminded of my orders and had to focus on completing my payment. She was gone by the time I looked up. I sighed and dashed out the door. I realized I had left Shane alone for far too long. I hoped silently that I would see the lovely Athena again. My lips were framed by a small smile.

I yelled at her, my heart beating so fast that it would pop out any moment. "You saw?" She asked, chuckling. "What sa- WHAT IN THE WORLD WAS THAT?!!!! HOW?!" "I told ya, you'll develop a potus soon. You could have it since birth only if you weren't a halfling. There are many more powers in you which you have to explore yet, that was not even a bit of your powers." She said, looking at me with unreadable emotional eyes." You're a satangel's daughter Athena, your mother's a complete satangel unlike your second mum, Bethany. And I'm a complete satangel"

Mea Dea, my goddess in Latin, despite wanting to spit at him to address me properly, my heart races. “You can call me Queen Aylin,” I force out in a hiss, although his smirk tells me I don’t sound convincing. I break eye contact with him to look him over. He is truly carved to perfection. He’s wearing a tank top, which shows the entire tattoo on his neck. It’s a black and white piece of a phoenix, midflight with its mouth open in a scream, surrounded by fire. The wings extend onto the front and back of his neck in brilliant detail and the fire down to his collarbone. He also has several different pieces down both arms, none of which I bother to look at since I’ve been looking at him for far

I answered "What's on your mind?" I asked Gio because he seemed absent-minded "Just wondering. What does Athena have to do with all of this?" "I don't know maybe because she is his daughter?" I answered not trying to hide the irritation in my voice. How could he fail to see the reason? "STEP-daughter. If you haven't noticed she hates his guts" Gio countered "Yeah. Some say she ran away from him when she was 15 just two years after her mom passed. Guess she couldn't stand all his shit" Luca added