Novel & Cerita Athena Tomorrowland

And only be hers—no one else. She put on the smile. "Relax..I'll makes a statement tomorrow to clear up your name." Asher sigh. "No need. What people will say if you do that. It will fade away in a week or so.." "Hmm..okay.." she smiles inwardly. ***....... The next morning, Athena wears a black leather jacket with a chiffon black tank top inside. With black pants and high cut boots, she looks so amazingly stunning. Ding Dong!

"Hello?" Growing quiet, I listen as the sound of a woman speaking on the other end drifts toward me, followed by what sounds like things being smashed. "Dammit," Atlas hisses when the person on the other line hangs up. "I’ve…" "Got to go," I finish for him. "Go on then; don’t let me stop you." I wait as Atlas looks from me to Aiden and then back with a pained expression. "Tomorrow," he announces. "Let me take you two out tomorrow."

Emery squealed. “She didn’t have her grandmother to handle everything then,” Athena said proudly. Athena handled everything concerning the Luna ceremony. It was her great comeback to the Sanders pack. Athena’s motherly support was something I didn’t think I’d have since Anya left after I went off to McGregor Academy. My life’s changed in so many ways since then. The Luna ceremony took place at night under the watch of the moon goddess. Tonight, Alpha Aiden and Luna Selma would officially step back and allow Kade and me to take the reins.

I stopped fiddling with my hands, all my movements; if it was possible, I may have had forgotten to breathe at that moment too. "What do you mean? Jodi, come on? Talk to me..did they forced you to act that way? You're not a fucking robot! Don't do what they tell you to do! Those people out there are a bunch of assholes!" I saw her twitched but it didn't faze her. She remained stoic looking at me without even batting an eyelash. "No. No, Nick the truth is I'm an interpol agent. Me being inside the arena wasn't coincidental. It was all planned; my assignment was to get close to you and expose the compound's location. And I was successful, I guess."

All the men were staring at me head to toe, some even whistled. Hayden let out a warning growl, telling them not to stare at his mate. I walked down and took Hayden's hand. "Stunning." He whispered to me. I blushed. "Today we are here to present my mate, Annabel Ferrars, as the new Luna. " He turned to face me. "Annabel Ferrars. Will you sacrifice yourself to protect your pack?" "I will." "Will you uphold your title as Luna and do your duties with pride?"

“It’s wrong. But that doesn’t make it weaker.” Nira moved, dagger raised, stepping to Arden’s side. “We can distract it, but only briefly. Selene—” “Yes?” I asked. “You need to let go of fear. Right now,” she said sharply. “Or you’ll freeze when it tries to touch you.” I nodded, tightening my fists. “I’m ready.” Arden glanced at me, a flicker of vulnerability passing across his features before it hardened into steel. “Good. Focus on me. Trust me.”

But the waiting was almost over. I turned back to the window. The moon was high now, nearly full, the same moon that had witnessed my claiming and my rejection and seven years of silence. Tomorrow night it would hang over Theron's pyre, and I would stand to the left of the flames with my daughter at my side, and Cressida would look at me and see nothing but a rogue in a borrowed gown. Let her look. Let her underestimate me the way Zarek had underestimated me. Let her believe I was still the woman who had crawled through the dead zone with nothing but a broken bond and a silent wolf.

Donna had always been a grounding force for Athena, a friend who could remind her of the love they shared. They knocked urgently on the door, and Donna opened it with a start. “Flameheart! What’s going on?” she asked, concern flooding her features. “Ambrosia has taken Athena’s memories,” he explained, his voice urgent. “We need your help to bring her back. We’re taking her to the secret realm.” Donna’s eyes widened, then narrowed with determination. “I’ll do whatever it takes. Let’s get her back.” With the group now united, they quickly made their way to Ambrosia’s hideout, each step fueled by a potent mix of fear and hope. Flameheart’s mind raced with thoughts of Athena, the love they share

"Do you need something?" The voice was deep, growling, and aggressive. A shiver ran up her spine as she quickly turned around. His frame seemed to fill the doorway. He was tall and athletically built. His hair and eyes were a deep chocolate brown and a slight stubble peppered his razor-sharp jawline "Apologies for any interruption…I am Athena Thornfield. I start work on redeveloping your grounds tomorrow." "Of course." His flat reply and constant gaze applied tension to their situation that appeared to only affect her. Suddenly aware of her silence Athena bumbled her words.

Making up her mind to ask him when next she sees him, she took a bite from the slice and chewed gently just like he had said. *** TB took Athena to a big spa that was very famous to the celebrities, they met his models where they were having a hot bath, “hey girls,” he said to them and they all greeted him with a smile and a few words. “Alright ladies, this is Athena but you can call her At, she would be joining us today and it’s her first time here, so be sure to treat her well.”