Athena The Iliad Novels & Stories

Although Athena was angry, her tone was still calm, without any ups and downs. "Why don't you guess?" Chu Xun's interest was piqued. Athena was a bit interesting. He felt her indifference towards everything in this world. To put it bluntly, she looked down on anyone. Actually, Chu Xun was right. Athena was known as the Wisdom Goddess. She was indeed very smart. A woman who didn't take anyone and everything seriously was arrogant. Therefore, although the God of the Sun had pursued her for tens of millions of years, she didn't care about him at all.

"King Athena of Antarti pack," "By Luna, you make me jealous," Meredith said. "Why?" "A woman King? Impressive! I wished I could pull that feat, honestly. From what I've heard, you fear no one at all. Not many women would actually stand up to a pack and declare herself King," Eucaria rolled her eyes. "Not any woman will. Athena is the only woman. Her name already tells who she is. The Greek goddess of war. You are indeed fearless," If these women were flattering her, it was real work. Her cheeks were red from the good things these women said about her. This was her first time being talked about this way and it made her swell with pride.

“Please tell me mine’s going to be as badass.” Ben snorted from the corner. “Yours is literally the Goddess of Strategic Warfare and Wisdom.” “I know,” Chelsea said proudly, grinning. And then her gaze sharpened, and Athena emerged. “I am the Guardian of Knowledge, Keeper of the Arcane Threads,” she intoned. “To these children I offer foresight—not only to see beyond what is, but to trust what can be. Let them question boldly, think freely, and fight with minds as sharp as any blade.”

He sighed softly as he watched Andi get further away from him. Andi had gotten just a few feet away from him when she noticed she didn’t feel his presence. When she looked back she seen he was still holding the door open. It made her smile seeing that there were chivalrous men in this time. Most gods in the olden days did as they pleased. They took the goddesses as they saw fit and the mortals by force. Thinking back to the fate of Medusa there was a time she wished to have intervene. Athena truly had anger an jealousy problems.

How I wish I really belonged in this place. “Anyway, Ms. Patterson. Since we’re talking about it, you must be aware of the Seven Caste of Powers here in Olympus. I presume that you already have ideas about it?” She explained, going back to her formal and authoritative aura. She must have noticed that she’s taking off too much of her mask. “Yes, but not that much though,” I replied. The orientation went on and I must say that the more I get to know Olympus, the more I wanted to stay here. It’s as if I don’t want to wake up from the dream I can make use of as an escape against the cruelty of the human world.

Athena POV My head felt heavy but I felt better than when it was lighter than normal especially after seeing headless people including Mateo, I honestly didn't know what to feel. Those images of blood and intestines on the ground kept visualizing themselves in my head. I had no food in my system to throw up anymore, I was so tired. Rubbing my sore forehead, I opened my eyes to see a gorgeous being staring at me. I blinked rapidly and looked at my back to see if he was really looking at me but of course, there was no one behind me but the bed board.

First Eve or as many know Lilith, gripped the chin of Aviva (Delilah) he nails pierced Aviva’s skin to the point blood prickled out of it. Lucifer grabbed her free arm and yanked her away from Aviva. Delilah (Aviva) felt a sharp pain on her head. Her eyes twitched due to pain. Delilah (Aviva) flet her heart pounding against her chest, she tried controlling the pain and standing on her feet.

Braving the crushing weight of the god's aura, the servant shakily opened the box. Lying inside was the laurel crown—the very symbol of Apollo's consort, meant for his bride's head. Then, following Lyra’s final instruction, the servant activated a memory stone. Instantly, a vast, shimmering image materialized in the air above them. It showed Apollo and Cassandra, tangled in a passionate embrace. Their every explicit whisper, their every dismissive remark and calculated plan against Lyra, was laid bare for all of Olympus to see. "By the gods, the God of Light betrayed his own betrothed..."

But because I wanted people to take me seriously, I would claim her ideas as my own and then submit them to the Elder council. Surprisingly, they were quite impressed by it, and they were always more moved by the ideas that Athena came up with than myself. This was a bit unsettling because there was no way she would be smarter or a better ruler than me. Perhaps it was just luck, yeah, she just noticed these things by chance and mentioned them. Not that she was any smarter or a better ruler than me in any shape of form.

Roman gently carried Anthea directly to the room before placing her naked body on the bed. As she fell back onto the bed, her hair spread all over the pillow, but it's those stunning pair of eyes that kept him enchanted. He could stare at those pair of green eyes and get lost forever. Athena was undoubtedly the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He had been attracted to her since God knew when, yet he was too proud to admit it because of their differences in social status. He had been denying her for too long, all because of his pride. He hated to admit it, but he wanted her. He wanted her from the moment he realised how beautifully she had grown up and how attractive and sexy she had be