Novel & Cerita Mark Of Athena Audiobook

Athena alone in the room where Tristan assigned to her. He insisted to have Jonathan and Athena stay in the mansion instead of checking out in some hotel. She step out of the bathroom with a towel wrap around her body. She passed by the mirror on the vanity table and catch a glimpse of the mark on her shoulder, it has become larger and the shape is more distinct now than the first time she noticed that she have this. Who would have thought that these mark would set the fate of the life she had to live. The Blackburn family heir. She scoffs. But that route is fave with dangers and death defying situations.

I know he craves love and attention, which his father failed to give him; that's why I did everything he asked to make him happy. I glance at Dylan; he is wearing a poker face trying not to be affected by whatever Winter is saying, but his fist is balled beside him and already tells everything. He was touched by what he was hearing. Then we hear about Athena losing some of her memories after her operation. We grabbed that chance and pretended that we were her friends, and she believed us, and we got closer to her. Dylan asked someone to follow where ever she went, and we popped beside her every time.

He shrugged his shoulders, putting his hand in the air. Clearing my throat, I get his attention, “My Lord.” “Hmm?” “I want to mark Athena.” I declared out of the blue, staggering both of them at my abrupt demand but I couldn’t stay away from her anymore. I needed to do it or else that would drive us to an irrecoverable point. “Are you sure? It would make it clear that you broke the order and you might get punished. She will have your scent.” Jax asked worriedly, not supporting the idea.

I gathered her closer against my chest, my large, blood stained hands trembling violently as I cradled the back of her head. "Stay with me Athena." I tapped her cheek gently, my heart hammering a rhythm against my ribs. "Athena, please. Wake up." Her chest gave a shallow, agonizingly slow hitch. For a split second, the fog clouding her expression seemed to part. Her dark eyes slipped open Her lips parted, a faint as she forced out a single whisper. "What..." Her eyelid fluttered shut, her body surrendering entirely to the exhaustion of the mark, leaving her perfectly still in my arms as she succumbed to the darkness.

“But why? She’s so young.” Ailm lowers her head slightly. “War is coming. I can feel it in my bones. I had no choice.” Caden reaches for her again—but freezes. On his palm, a strange mark glows: a circle with a cross inside. Ailm nuzzles it. “It’s like a current,” he says, shocked. “It’s an Ailm mark,” she explains. “We are fated. Not just mates—fated. A rare, divine connection.” Drake stiffens. “Will Baylee wear the same mark?”

This was how it would end for me, being forced, broken, and marked by my worst nightmare. My mind screamed at me for not listening to Aiden. He had warned me about this. So did Rhea. If only I had stayed behind, if only I hadn’t let curiosity or guilt lead me to this place, maybe none of this would be happening. Rhea couldn’t even say anything because she was also hurting. Jackson’s canines were now only a few inches away from my neck. I could feel his warm breath touching my skin, the spot where he planned to mark me tingling with dread. My entire body froze like ice.

Gulping the rest of his drink, he got up and approached the ladies. "Oh my God! He's coming!" Vivian said excitedly, comporting herself as she cleared her throat. "Hey, ladies." "Dear Lord," Vivian muttered, looking away as she gushed, flabbergasted at how melodious his voice was. "Hey," Cassandra and Florence replied in unison. "I trust you're all having a great time?" "Definitely. Your presence just made it even better, Vivian responded, trying to sell herself. "I'm Aiden, by the way."

Kacie I listen as his footsteps disappear “Good evening," Aiden called out and I heard the supply closet close. Spreading my arms out, I reached out and could touch the sides of the tunnel. I started my journey through the dim tunnel. “We got really lucky,” Athena murmured. “I know,” I sighed. “I won’t forget the kindness he’s shown us today.” “If we had crossed paths with another human who worked for the pack it’s unlikely they would have helped us out of fear or loyalty,” Athena said.

Creed I laid Ava in her cot, and I checked my phone, to read the email the private invstigators had sent o me. Athena barged into the room, I got up from the bed and moved to the sofa, she turned off the light and came close to me. I could still see her perky breast that stood firmly to her chest clearly in the dark. You wouldn't know she had Been breastfeeding. She came to me and sat on my legs. "Athena." I hissed as my cock jerked up in response to presence. She smiled at her little achievement.