Novel & Cerita Athena The Iliad

said Hera. How can I pretend not to know?! That prediction, too bad to come true. I just don't want anything bad to happen. I don't want Arlcia or Morgan to do anything. Athena's mind was now raging wildly. So, the woman with the blue eyes left Heran and Zeus. She walked gracefully towards her own temple—the Parthenon. The Parthenon itself is taken from its nickname Parthenos, which means virgin. On her way, occasionally she bumped into other gods. However, what caught his attention was Morgan's melodious laughter. From a distance, she saw Morgan and Cia arguing for some reason, but cute at the same time. Thus, Athena decided to turn around and approach them.

My men positioned themselves and drew out their guns and retaliated at the insolent fools. I gazed at Lucah sharply. He nodded at me. He already knew what to do with the rebels who wanted to hurt Athena. It was not aimed at me. Tsk. She is a human. She can easily get killed. Don’t tell me, she will be my weakness. Shit! Athena hugged me like she's a young koala. She's helpless if I don't protect her. I heard her heart suddenly beat rapidly because of what was happening. Maybe she's remembering something again in this kind of situation.

Zeus. God! Athena is unbelievably beautiful. Burnished skin, as though she had been kissed by a sun deity. Her arms glow like polished gold. Her legs, bare and beautiful. When I reach her, I stare. I want to say more than I just did. Than what I just blurted out. 'You're trembling, Athena.' But I don't. My throat dries instead. Thirsty. Parched. Craving something only she seems capable of giving me.

Athena's face contorted with denial, her voice trembling as she replied, "No, I swear, I had nothing to do with it! I would never betray Rachel like that." But I could see through her facade. Her words held no weight against the evidence that had surfaced. I leaned in closer, my voice dripping with disdain. "Don't lie to me, Athena. I know the truth. No matter how pretty you may appear on the outside, your ugly attitude has finally revealed itself." With a final push, I released my grip on her, watching as she stumbled backward, her body crashing against the unforgiving ground. Athena's eyes met mine, devoid of remorse or regret. It was a chilling sight, a glimpse into the depths of her true

What a wench! "Athena…" Hades warned her. All the while, he was silently listening to the two ladies. He did not have a plan on talking around Tatiana. But Athena's mouth was unstoppable that made him involve himself in the conversation. He noticed how her sister could not stop to feed her curiosity.

Athena looked at my Mother, goddess of bonding. “Well,” she burped Lillith on her shoulder. “The timing never really came up, and I think that is something Luci should explain, when the time is right, of course. I mean, Uriel isn’t quite there yet to complete a bond.” Mother’s eyes bounced at Father, who was shaking his head, pinching his nose. "She’s highly intelligent book-wise,” Athena dropped cream into her tea. “You will be surprised how quickly she will adapt, especially when she is around here,” her spoon waved around in the air, then pointed to Ares. “Especially with that one.”

However, he has face timed every night to see and I quote ‘his girls’. A squeal brings me out of my thoughts as I look over my laptop to see what Athena is doing. She is in her bouncy chair, kicking her little legs at the toys that dangle in front of her. Her beautiful blue eyes look at me. Those eyes feel like they are staring into my very soul. Athena really suits her name sake. The Goddess of wisdom and warfare. She has been here before in another life. Her eyes hold so much wisdom and I know she will make an amazing and just Luna when she is older.

Iris shook her head vigorously, and both laughed for a second, but again silence swarmed in the room like clouds. "You know, Theia," Iris gently kissed her daughter's temple, "they say it's not wise to name your daughter after the names of the gods. But I did it anyway, you know why?" Athena shook her head, indicating her curiosity. “Because Athena symbolizes love, intellect, and battle strategy,” she sighed deeply. “I always thought you were my little fighter. Maybe I shouldn’t have named you after her, and you wouldn’t have had these many struggles in your life.”

It was the best thing I'd heard all day. The heavens were on my side. How could such a coincidence happen so easily? ~ ATHENA'S POV. It was so hard to navigate my way in the forest. Almost everywhere I turned, my cane knocked into a tree. I once fell into a bush of thorns, and had gotten pricked all over. Tears had escaped my eyes numerous times, and I had no idea where my misery would end. What if I was walking closer to my death, and I didn't know it? What if something was watching me, and I didn't know it?

“And you just stood there and watched her bleed? Since when did you become such a monster who doesn’t care about others?” My mother took Athena in her hands and lifted her up the ground, it was not a shock seeing as she was one of the best fighters the pack has ever produced over the years. She was still just as strong as she was years ago. Athena had fallen unconscious and my mother’s personal maid was sent to summon the pack doctor.