Blade Of Athena Novels & Stories

I need my sword. Reaching behind my back, I feel the cool, smooth texture of my marking shift beneath my fingers. There’s a brief moment where the ink pulses, almost as if it’s alive, before it solidifies into the hilt of my sword. I draw it out, feeling the familiar weight settle into my hand. The blade hums with energy, a glowing blue that pulses in time with my heartbeat. This sword is mine, a part of me, born of my blood and soul. Athena’s gift, forged from my very essence.

she retorted. Athena's expression turned murderous as she toyed with her knife, fixing her gaze on Blanche. "How much have you discovered about me, Blanche?" she asked, seemingly amused as she crossed her legs and leaned back. "So much," Blanche replied with a mischievous laugh. "I never imagined you were capable of such things, Athena. It’s truly a shame, really." Irritated, Athena delivered a sharp blow to Blanche's stomach. Blanche coughed but managed to keep laughing. "You're still as hotheaded as ever," she said, secretly working to untie herself with a blade she had discreetly slipped into her back pocket.

I said, Austin nodded and played the video, as it started we playing we saw a small petite figure coming out of the rooftop door, and I knew it was Athena immediately, she looked around for a bit then turned back to go back when she stopped and three other larger figure came out of the shadows From her body language, she didn't look comfortable. It looked like they were talking about something. Then, after a few minutes, the other two guys left, leaving Athena and one person on the roof. As the other people left, Athena kept talking to the guy, and then, after a few minutes, Athena started to hit him, and they moved dangerously close to the edge. Then the person Athena was hitting pushed her

ALTHEA. Blade broke away from me and shifted into his wolf the moment I was able to separate the shield and give him an ordinary but still protective one. At least with this individual shield, we could both fight back. But, of course, the shield was not as strong as the one I’d been using for three days now.

With a snarl, I attack her. She screams before I rip her throat out. Shit! I panic. I need to get Athena out of here. Turning around, I move towards my daughter as I pick her up. I’m attacked from behind. I crash through the tent as the rogue slashes at me with a silver blade. I howl as all hell breaks loose.

Melanie chimes in to stop the pointless conversation her helper is trying to create. "Well, who is to blame for that?" She mockingly says raising her eyebrows at Melanie who only sighs looking away. " Anyway, the goddess wants you to have these" she stretches her hands and two silver daggers materializes in her palms. As instructed, Athena hands one knife to the mother and one to the son. "The old man is on his way here, all you have to do is use the weapons in your hands at the same time and you will see what happens" she releases a soft chuckle with her eyes still trained on the boy.

“Athena, wait! It’s a trap!” The dark duplicate chuckled, raising her free hand. A long, jagged blade forged from pitch-black shadow materialized in her grip. She slowly pointed the blade past me, aiming it directly at Buck’s heart. “Take one more step toward me, vessel...” she purred, her eyes flaring with cold malice, “...and I will force you to watch as I drive this blade through your mate’s chest.” I froze, my breath catching in my throat as my heart hammered against my ribs.

Theo drag his body out of the stream to shore and laid back making the huffing sound. It was Theo first battle, and it was the hardest battle of all, and as well as Theo regret not bringing his sword, because it would be a little bit easy, with the black sword, over time during the practices, Theo notice that the black sword was too sharp, and feel regretted and thankful for the person who sold it without knowing anything.

Chapter 8 ( The last stand ) The sound of sword clash invoke the whole town. Two figure emerges within the smoke screen revealing their identity. "You're getting slower and weaker. " Leomord spoke. Galatrina wiped the blood on her cheeks. She then charged towards Leomord. "Like I said, even if the odds are against me. I will still cut you down, to the extent that your very life will perish! " Galatrina swing her sword. Leomord hardly blocked it. Then, Galatrina used her ability to control one of Leomord's arm.

My gaze shot back up to his eyes. ~”This is mate..mmm…he smells amazing…oooh he’s so sexy!!”~ Arya purred in our mind. I inwardly shook my head. “Artemis.” I said hoarsely. He offered me a glass of water and I sipped it carefully. “Do you know where you are Artemis?” He asked. I loved hearing him say my name. I shook my head no to reply to his question. “You are in the Blue Blades Pack at the hospital.”