Athena The Iliad Novels & Stories

"Where are we going?" Brody's smile was cruel. "The Alpha wants to see you." Athena's mind raced as she followed Brody through the corridors. What did the Alpha want with her? Athena's movements, though hesitant, held a quiet grace, a testament to her inner strength. Her voice, barely above a whisper, held a gentle melody, a soothing balm to those who hear it. Despite the hardships, Athena's beauty remained, a beacon of hope in a world that sought to extinguish her light. Her story, etched on her body and in her eyes, was one of resilience, a testament to the unbreakable human spirit.

’ I ask her, deciding not to ask where Rieka is and who the hell is she, that would be rude. A sultry chuckle fills my head as the woman laughs at my inner dialogue. ‘I am Athena.’ She stands up proud, her shield floating to her left hand while her spear floats to her right, armor appearing across her body and a helmet forming on her head. I stand there, staring with my mouth wide open for what feels like longer than is polite before I snap out of my surprise. Athena is here within me as well? That could get a bit crowded.

She will not let him do it again and take the only mother figure present in her life again! Athena wowed before getting up from her place. “Athena, wait what are you—” she ignored Xavier's call before marching forward and letting her instincts take over. Athena stood at the precipice of her power. The weight of loss and the specter of impending doom hung heavy upon her shoulders, a burden borne of love and sacrifice. With a resolve tempered in the crucible of war, she beckoned to the depths of her essence, her spirit a beacon of defiance amidst the encroaching darkness.

I closed my eyes, the screams of terror in the room were like music to my ears. I threw my head back, overcome by the desire to feed. Yet I would be patient for my Aphrodite. She needed to eat first. She needed to have her fill. I ran my hands through Aphrodite's hair. She brought her face from the neck of the dead babe, "oh, Abigor, my hunger is not satisfied."

said Claire again. "Athena!!" cried Khrisaor angrily, accompanied by Pegassus's whinny. "What, brother? Athena is too strong? She was one of the main goddesses on Olympus, even Zeus's own daughter… You're right, my brother,” said Khrisaor again responding to Pegasus's whinny. “Right… you two can't fight Athena. Meanwhile, Perseus because of him, you two can be born into the world. Is not it?" asked Claire again.

that was Ice yelling at his subjects. Athena rolled her eyes at his outburst. Since the rooms were locked and everyone looked really busy , she went to his bedroom to shower . Opening his door , she got in and closed the door. Removing her clothes ,she left them on the floor and hot in the bathroom. Running the shower while she looked at herself in the mirror . " I look horrible " Getting under the shower , she rested her hands on the wall and enjoyed the hot water hitting her back . Ice on the other hand was really miserable. Sending Athena on that mission without backup was the stupidest thing he had ever done. Guilt was feeding on him.

he said with a mix of concern and determination. While he was away, I found myself approached by an elderly woman. Her presence radiated wisdom and kindness as she drew near. "I can sense that you have enveloped yourself in darkness. So has he," she said softly, casting a compassionate gaze in our direction. "Yet, when you two sit together, the darkness dissipates." With a gentle smile, she extended her hand, revealing a delicately crafted miniature statue of the goddess Athena. "Athena was the embodiment of justice, but she also possessed the power to rule matters of the heart, often intertwined with love," the elderly woman explained, her voice carrying the weight of countless experiences.

Gently brushing a lock of hair away from Athena’s face, Golder smiled and said, “You are truly remarkable, my darling. The Athens pack is lucky to have a future leader as brave and kind as you.” Athena beamed at her mother’s words, her eyes shining with joy. In that moment, Golder knew that her daughter understood the depth of their love and the legacy they were building together. It was a legacy that went beyond battles and victories, encompassing compassion, unity, and the unbreakable bond of family.

Athena snarled within my mind, her presence surging forward with protective fury. 'Kill threat,' she growled, golden warmth flooding my veins with aggression. 'Tear apart. Protect mate. Protect position.' I kept my face carefully neutral. The parchment felt impossibly heavy in my hand, its formal language a death sentence wrapped in tradition. I had known this was possible—had even discussed the vulnerability of my position with Lily—but facing the reality of a challenge sent ice through my veins despite Athena's heat.

I whispered, and my tears began to fall. “I know… I know, my child, but I’m still here. I’ll help you, and I won’t leave you. Please, Athena, don’t give up—at least for the sake of your future child,” she said, making me release the rope I was holding. I’m such a horrible person. What have I done?