Blade Of Athena Novels & Stories

He is already gearing up with his bow behind his back of his body. Asher lifts up his eyebrow a bit. "What do you want?" Zayne throws a black katana which is Athena's favourite weapon. "Take this with you," Catch the katana, he looks on the black cover. It was carved with a unique design on it and it also had a red scarf tied on the handle. This katana is also a bit heavier than Athena used to use before. "This is her favourite katana. This metal is made of the finest quality. She really loves this katana. Do give her this if she can fight along with you." Zayne says before he leaves him and wants to go back to his room.

I was certain that even Willow could best him. Deluca tapped into his wolf’s speed and rushed at me. He brandished a hunting knife that looked fairly sharp. It was serrated and would do a lot of damn damage if he was able to use it on me. I would prefer that not to happen. Athena whipped her body around when he got close enough, tossing him away like a fly being swatted. The silver chain burned as it was wrapped around Athena’s neck. She let out a warning growl, the only one that they would receive. Nobody could blame us for what would happen if they did not stand down.

Furthermore, I dabbed the sharp blade of my knife instead on her toes, mutilating it away. Then I heard a shrill-piercing scream of agony from Athena. She flew her eyes open, and I can see the horrified and triumphant look as I showed my finger holding the toe that I have slashed away. Generous blood come rushing out with the open wound. She crawled once more, and before I knew it, her body was already rolling down the stairs. And I swear, just before her body hit the cemented floor, that I was able to hear some cracking noises as several parts of their bones were severely fractured along the way.

The three us desired her beyond anything in this world, but we needed to resist this overwhelming pull to her. "I'm not five. Go find a child to amuse yourself with." She spat back at him. Rage building inside her and Chase completely oblivious to how he only made it worse. "But I like you, sweetheart." Chase's hand reached out to grab her waist and Athena lounged at him. I jumped to my brother, but damn Drake pushed me away. He would allow our brother to be harmed to save this psycho. Athena's claws sliced right through Chase's chest. He wailed in pain while she watched him with black eyes and a satisfied smile.

As soon as Crimson blade finished her mission and jump-off out of the window. Aoi Akuma, who was standing on the branch of the tree, swiftly threw a dagger with attached folded paper on its holder. It penetrated precisely on bed’s wood frame just above Cederick, it almost got his head. Aoi Akuma terrifyingly smiles towards him before he jumps off following Crimson Blade.

He said and walked away going to get prepared also. Meanwhile ... "Are you sure you really want to do this" Mabel Athena's mom asked. "Honey you don't have to worry about us , besides your daughter is a military woman " "And to an extent i can defend myself !, So you don't have to worry" her husband said. "If you say so" she sighed and said . "I really think you should take this with you it might help" she said stretching the case they found in Athena's mother bag. "Sure thank you Mom " Athena said as she took it from her , hug her and she got into the car.

Betrayed by her mate and framed for treason, Athena, a, wolfless Omega, and daughter of traitors—has no choice but to run for her life. Hunted by pack warriors, she flees into the dark woods, her heart broken and her future uncertain. But fate always has a cruel twist in store. One minutes, she's in the woods running for her life, the very next minute, she's in the room of the most feared Alpha, who.is none other than the father of her cruel mate. The domineering Alpha king backs her up against the wall, her bones quivering from the hunger-filled glint in his gaze as he hand glides over her most sensitive skin in a soft caress. "I'll never let you escape from me again, mat

Athena The morning light doesn’t comfort me. It’s sharp and cold, slicing through the remnants of smoke and blood that linger over the northern battlefield. The Iron Fang’s attack was just the opening move. I can feel it in every nerve, every pull of the bond something bigger is coming, something they don’t want me to see.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

Sethlzaar made it to his destination, his only obstacles being wandering attacks and a few annoying corpses that stumbled onto his way. The sight he beheld almost consumed his attention. If he were not in the midst of blood and death, he would’ve lost all of his focus to the fight ensuing before him. Reverend Bratvi fought alongside two other Most Reverends and the High blade, holding off a one armed man who fought them off with a sword. There was no debating the man’s identity. The way the High blade and the Reverends moved almost had Sethlzaar convinced they’d been fighting as a team for years. Each time one man attacked another was there to defend, switching positions as was necessary and