Blade Of Athena Novels & Stories

A candle place where each symbol overlapped. “Right Athena, I’m ready for you” I walked her over to the pentagram where Henrik stood at the side. “I just need to slice your palm over the bowl my dear. Thank you.” Athena just stared at the cut in the palm of her hand as the skin began to knit itself together again as she healed. “Alpha Axel? Your turn” Axel stormed over and took the knife from Henrik slicing his own hand so the blood would mix with Athena’s in the bowl. Handing the knife back he stepped aside giving Athena the space she needed.

“Vataco, you’ve done enough evil. Today is the day your Hall of Evil will be destroyed!” Athena shouted angrily, and her long flowing hair fluttered. She pointed her finger at Vataco with supreme energy pressure! Athena was like the Goddess of War because she was one! No one should be deceived by her beautiful face. She was the genuine Goddess of War! In an instant, a battle broke out in the Hall of Evil! In the sky outside, seven swords of kingship hung in the air like the colors of a rainbow! Among them, a white sword of kingship with a golden hilt and a white blade looked very pure and flawless!

A golden lance violently intercepted halfway, forcefully blocking off Breena’s sword. The lance was Athena’s weapon, and she was from the divine tribe. Being one of the twelve main gods of Olympus, and although it was only a legend, it was still extraordinary. Plus, he had used this lance to break the sword of the grand elder, Melanie Zelda’s sword, and he had full confidence in the weapon. However, Breena’s sword was also not some average blade. That one blow was enough to prove that both weapons were evenly matched. But Ynes was saved.

The boy had a black eye, a bump on his forehead, and marks on his throat. “Why did you do this to yourself, and how do you have a blade? What’s up with this gun?” She felt the gun on her brother when she hugged him. “I am not important, Theia. What nonsense he babbled about, baby?” he shot the question straight into her eyes. Athena gulped. “How did this happen?” His vision swept Athena’s face. “I will tell you when the time comes. For now, just stay away from here. I want you to focus on nothing, only your career,” she withdrew a first aid box and applied soothing cream on her brother’s neck.

It was a rash decision but she was going to really prove to Alex that he had no effect on her. Athena stood up from her bed and went to her vanity table. Bending a bit, she pulled the topmost drawer out and took out a knife wrapped in a clean cotton material. She unrolled it to reveal a gleaming silver knife with a wooden head. Lifting it up to the light, the ray of the almost setting sub hit the knife and caused a reflection that bounced off the knife onto the white walls in her room. She placed her left hand on the table and parted her fingers. Closing her eyes, she raised the knife into the air and was about to stab that finger but she was interrupted by a knock.

she explained, "is forged from ancient steel of Valerie, it is capable of vanquishing any supernatural being that stands in your way. It is a weapon of immense power, but remember, true strength lies not only in the blade but in the heart that wields it." Axel's eyes sparkled with determination as he accepted the blade, his grip tightening around the hilt. He knew the responsibility that came with such a weapon, and he was ready to face any challenge that lay ahead. Finally, the elder turned to Athena, She held out a delicate ring, shimmering with an ethereal glow.

Athena had never run so fast in her life. “Josie, baby, we tried. We can’t outrun them. I love you.” Garrett’s words hit my heart and all the pain that we had been hiding from broke the second our mate was in trouble and we were not going to lose them. I saw the chains holding back Athena, and I tore them into each one. She howled at the Sky, having finally broken free. She was faster than the wind itself. They were surrounded by at least fifty Lycans. Ethan was on the ground, bleeding. Athena saw red. Something took hold of her and she tore through each one like it was nothing but she left one.

As his arms circled her, her aura turned white-hot, Saelari’s wings blazing gold behind Nalia’s form. Ben called out—“Chelsea!”—and Athena turned as he collided into her in a fierce embrace. They pressed their foreheads together, and her runes lit up her skin like constellations come alive. Collin arrived with his usual silence, standing beside Zethra like a sentinel reborn. His bloodied hand brushed her shoulder. “I see you,” he said. “All of you.” Zethra’s shadows lifted like veils around them, forming blades of ancient wrath, sharp enough to slice through time itself.

Athena snarled within my mind, her presence surging forward with protective fury. 'Kill threat,' she growled, golden warmth flooding my veins with aggression. 'Tear apart. Protect mate. Protect position.' I kept my face carefully neutral. The parchment felt impossibly heavy in my hand, its formal language a death sentence wrapped in tradition. I had known this was possible—had even discussed the vulnerability of my position with Lily—but facing the reality of a challenge sent ice through my veins despite Athena's heat.

*** * opens eyes* Celea was heavy breathing and had a sharp pain in her neck " Damn you lycan" she than looked up with a sharp face " no one is going to die, not on my watch" Celea went out of the room " Luna!" " you cant be outside is dangerous!" Celea than pushed him away with her powers and he flew 4 meter away. Celea went to a giant painting not to far away from here and took it down. Hidden on the back of the painting were two swords she had hidden sometime ago along with other swords everywhere in the palace for situation like this