Percy X Athena Fanfiction Novels & Stories

From inside, she could see that his room was dimly lit. She pushed it open gently. And there he was. Zeus, shirtless and sweating, tangled in bedsheets with a blonde who she recognized as one of the Omegas of his pack, moaning beneath him. His hand gripped her thigh. His mouth was on her neck. Athena didn’t make a sound. She simply closed the door again and turned away. She felt utterly disappointed. Zeus was her second choice. Her stupid, desperate second chance after Torin. She walked back to her quarters like a ghost. Her chest burned. Her heart, though, was numb. ‘You fool,’ she thought. ‘You keep chasing thrones through men who never saw you.’

Xander replied. I still felt bad that I didn't help in any of it, "We need to go and check on Pythia and make sure she doesn't need anything." I said. "Well I have been waiting for you to get up lazy bones." Xander laughed standing to his feet. "Yeah, whatever I'm just ready to get this done with but I wanted to talk to you real quick so sit back down." I said patting the spot next to me. "Sure, what's up?" Xander asked. "When I slept I went to Atheas realm and mom was there." I said gently. Xanders head snapped up and I could visibly see the fear in his eyes. "She has been with Athea so she isn't feeling any of the pain but she has to make the choice of coming back or not." I added. "Why is

I left Athena behind and walked to Zara with anger lingering in my heart. I had always thought about what I’d do when I saw her again, and how I’d react. This was nothing compared to what I thought would happen when we met. Maybe it was also due to the fact that I had fallen in love with Athena. “Athena never pushed you off that platform.” I stated to her. “You fell on your own, and despite trying to take her down even after you lost the fight and she was declared winner, you chose to go after her. If you were alive you would have been punished for it, do you know that? Athena is my wife now, she’s the love of my life and I do hope that you understand that.”

Both Mia and Zeus roll their eyes. 48 hours Later “Slow down, or you will give yourself a heart attack,” Athena tells me, turning my treadmill down. “Hey! I am trying to work on my Lycan, he isn’t exactly talking to me right now, so I'm trying to wake him up,” I tell her. “Yeah, Hera is pretty pissed too. So, I had an idea,” She smiles at me. Damn it, why the smile? I’ll give her anything right now. “A date, you and me, a date.”

They always wanted something, and nothing was ever good enough for them. This made me think of Isabella. She was also like that before. I thought she had no desires other than being with me, but the debit alerts I kept getting after handing her my card told me otherwise. Then finally, my mind drifted over to Athena. She wasn’t greedy. She wasn’t selfish. She wasn’t self-serving. In fact, she was always looking for ways to please me, to make me like her more and more. She was the one always bending over backwards to see what would make me happy, to make me enjoy her presence.

Athena chirped. “Athena!” Valerie cautioned, dropping her cutlery noisily. “You won’t speak to your grandfather that way. Apologize to him right now!” I chuckled. “Come on Valerie, Athena is just being Athena as always.” Like they all knew, Athena’s my favorite. She was the strongest after Zeus. And could probably rival the old bones like us if given the chance. She was my hope, the one that could lead my family to higher greatness since Zeus was a failed project.

gives it away through his nervous gestures. "Athenia was not a good person and she was definitely not a loving mother, her fate was deserve" Dante ends and awaits my father's decision. "I'll get a convoy together and we're going to that private track and capture everyone who had a hand in Persephone's capture" Dante nods and walks towards the car, opens the passenger door and Henric falls to the ground like the shit he is. I look at Cosmo and with a smile I finally close my eyes and rest in his strong arms, his warmth and the addictive masculine scent.

Try as I might to stop it, my heart already knows what it wants. Judging by the way Aiden stiffens up, I know I am not the only one. We walk towards the picknick spot, while Athena looks around curiously. I can’t seem to peel my eyes away from her. I wonder if she notices at all. She doesn’t seem to be. Athena POV ‘Ugh, can’t they look at anything other than us?’. I grumble at Ares, annoyed at the 2 sets of eyes burning a hole through me. Do they even realize how obvious they are with this?

His hand slides between us, fingers finding me with precision that makes my body betray me. I arch into him. I shouldn’t be here. I should be curled up with my brother, surrounded by our pack, letting them anchor me through the bond we all share. Instead, I’m in the bed of the Razorback MC Alpha, letting my brother’s best friend touch me like I belong to him. “Athena,” he murmurs, voice rough, breath hot against my throat. My name on his lips feels like a promise. Or a curse.

Athena's Pov I've never had much in life. No family. No friends. And certainly no freedom. All I've had are endless chores, cold stares, and the occasional slap when my hands weren't quick enough. That was the life of an Omega. That was my life. DarkMoon pack wasn't kind to the weak and I was the weakest — an orphaned Omega with no rank, no power, and no future. I spent my days scrubbing floors, washing clothes, and fetching tea for a Luna who never drank it without reminding me how useless I was.