Athena The Iliad Novels & Stories

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

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.

“Where’s the incantation?” Alex looked forward to it as he did not expect that Athena’s shield would be that powerful. The Black Robe said, “Only two people know about the incantation of Medusa’s Aegis Shield. They are a pair of sisters, and both of them are people of our ancient Olympus Tribe. One is called Athena, and the other one is called Nike. They are cousins. No one in the universe knows about the incantation except for the two of them... However, they once left their legacies. I can find their legacies.”

Demeter gave him a sharp look, and he retreated into silence again. Her father introduced her to Athena, the armor-clad goddess. She had piercing dark eyes, a helmet on her head, an attire with an aegis, and an extremely long spear. Her crystal shield also had the head of the Gorgon on it. Persephone had never seen this goddess before. She now realized how insignificant she was compared to her half-sister. Athena looked at her with a soft gleam in her eyes though she said nothing. "Demeter, your child is a blessing. She is even more beautiful than I had imagined," another goddess said, coming over to envelope Persephone in her arms. "She looks like she is destined for greatness."

They earned nothing except pain. Broken hearted. Cheated. Fell out of love. Toxic relationship. However, I want to take risk and live by my name. Athena the goddess of wisdom and war. Along with fear of getting hurt and broken is the hope that maybe the world with its viciousness and cruelness, a little kindness might overthrow it.

The chamber was bathed in ethereal light as the two mortals appeared before the goddess, their faces etched with determination. "Athena," Ardolf spoke, his voice carrying the weight of his quest, "we seek your guidance in ridding ourselves of Luka's tyranny." Athena regarded them both, her gray eyes alight with wisdom. "I have pondered on this matter, and a plan has taken shape." With eloquence and precision, Athena shared her strategy, her words weaving a tapestry of manipulation and intrigue. She described the fragile bond between Luka and his mortal love, detailing how Ardolf could exploit it to sow discord in Luka's heart.

I ask incredulously. “Enyo? That’s your wolf’s name?” She asks, and I respond with a nod. “The waster of cities… Interesting…” Luna Rachel trails off, a faraway look coming across her face. She then stands abruptly and heads over to the bookshelf in the office. “You know, in Greek mythology, Athena and Enyo were both daughters of Zeus. However, Enyo was a goddess of war and destruction, bringing fear to anyone against her on the battlefield. While Athena was a goddess of both wisdom and war, among other things. Almost like the opposite of what Enyo represented, and she was even feared by Enyo’s lover, Ares…” Luna Rachel trails off again as she flips through a book, looking for something.

He’s still mumbling while listening to his mate. Athena hangs the phone up looking at her confused mate. “It’s a long story. Keep an open mind.” She sits beside him and takes his hand “I love you.” Then she tells him about Lucius rising from hell, the Phobos, and the war. Athena looks at him concerned. “Okay, I’m with you so far.” Shaf nods, "I think." “I’m Athena the Goddess of War and Wisdom. Yes, I'm your true mate,” she tightens her hold on his hand.

"Why did I not think of this before, I am very wise." "And also setting the rocks to their rightful positions." Vala said. "But as wise as you are, you ought to know that there is still one more final piece remaining to open the veil. The veil appeared and disappeared which shows that there is still an unsolved puzzle remaining, unfortunately some dumbass lady who calls herself a goddess; probably stole the name, doesn't know it and she says she's wise, wise indeed." "Did you just insult me? Do you know who I am? I am the goddess of war, Ares sister, the dreaded god of war." Athena asked and didn't wait for Vala to reply before she shouted her war shout and rang towards Vala.

However, standing firm against this imperial might was Athena, a formidable force with a long-standing tradition of resistance. Generations before the present turmoil, Gaius Marius Caesar, the father of the current king, emerged as the architect of Athena's strength. His strategic brilliance and unwavering resolve transformed the Athenian army into a force that not only resisted Roman conquest but counterattacked with ruthless efficiency. Kingdoms that had once bowed to Roman authority found themselves captured by the might of Athena.