Queen Athena The Little Mermaid Novels & Stories

His claws leaving a deep scratch across his shoulder blade. I looked at him sadly. My eyes welling with tears as I replied. “You are not my Alpha, Drake. I am a Luna Queen.” My message was simple. I out ranked him. His will had no effect on me. I chose to respect him as an Alpha, but I did not need to fulfil his command.

She connected our hands again. "Athena, repeat after me. I Athena Bloodstone, accept my title and role as your QQueen," She instructed. "I, Athena Bloodstone, accept my title and role as your Queen," I said, the energy growing around us. She turned to Erik. "Repeat after me, I Erik Bloodstone, accept my title and role as your King." She instructed. He nodded and repeated after her.

Athena meekly whimpered but quickly shut up for she knew that protesting would only delay her sweet release. She found it out the hard way as you can tell. Haha. I could, however tell that the little brat was enjoying herself nonetheless. No wonder she snatched control from Zara. Athena was one of the naughtiest she wolves that I had ever seen in her gen. However, she was way too adorable. And hence, everyone fell for her tricks again and again. That little bundle of joy and mischief. Sigh ! “M’ close babe,” I grunted as I inched closer to my own climax. “Tell me who’s your fucking daddy now,” I growled while pressing, or rather choking her neck firmly but mindfully.

I’m not sure how to exist without him. Athena grabbed a hold of Queen Leonora’s hand and then looked at everyone’s faces. She went from Henry, who was holding onto Sarah’s hand as if his life depended on it, and then he looked at Xaden who was now holding our little baby boy and standing close to my side, she glanced at Char who was watching Nicholas with blushed cheeks, and then she was looking Eric. Lucas and Mia hadn’t arrived yet; they were too busy checking for survivors. “You exist through your children,” Athena finally stared, refocusing on the queen. “Included your extended ones; and then their children.”

I just needed to get him scared enough to talk. The throne room opened again. Athena was shocked at the screaming boy. She looked into the room and saw the scene ongoing. Her wide eyes met mine. For some reason, I didn't drop the rope. In fact, I tightened my grip. "Mom! Dad!" The child kept screaming. "Please. Don't kill them!" Lord Ezra bellowed. "What do you think you are doing here, Athena Williams?!" "No! Let her be. She's to be queen, and Luna of the Eastmoon pack very soon, after all."

"What? Why? Didn't you say_." "Just send him back, Henry. We no longer have to worry about Marcus and Hera, whatever they're planning against me, I'm sure they won't succeed..." Althaia studied the large painting on the wall. It was a portrait of her with her crown on. "They will not be able to defeat me... Because I am Althaia, the queen of this tribe." Althaia's words made Henry even more skeptical. He followed her with his gaze as she stood up.

However, he has face timed every night to see and I quote ‘his girls’. A squeal brings me out of my thoughts as I look over my laptop to see what Athena is doing. She is in her bouncy chair, kicking her little legs at the toys that dangle in front of her. Her beautiful blue eyes look at me. Those eyes feel like they are staring into my very soul. Athena really suits her name sake. The Goddess of wisdom and warfare. She has been here before in another life. Her eyes hold so much wisdom and I know she will make an amazing and just Luna when she is older.

She fixed it up and made it nice and sat it in her backpack for the clumsy boy she met at Deadmans Bridge. But overall, he's nothing how her mother described him to be. She always told her to stay away from white men because of how dangerous they are, especially to people like Ariel. Ernest wasn't like that all, in fact, he's more of a danger to himself than anyone else, really. After Ariel finished her shower, she went into her room and put on her clothing for today, a yellow dress and yellow bow with her little black shoes. Once Ariel finished lotioning down and putting on her clothes, her biggest challenge had come, her hair.

He released the hug and bowed shortly in front of Scarlet, “Luna. How have you been?” His voice was gentle, respectful, calm, composed, and careful. The girl wasn’t just a nobody. She was his elder brother's girl, the Luna of their Azure clan, and the Mermaid. She was the Queen of mermaids, but nobody knew. Not even she.

Kiana watches her, a small smile resting on her lips. There is something comforting about this. The movement. The voices. The certainty that everything is coming together. “Do you like it?” the Queen asks suddenly, turning back to her. Kiana blinks, then looks down at herself. At the fabric. At the details. At the care woven into every thread. “Yes,” she says softly. Then, with more certainty, “I love it.” The Queen’s expression softens. “Good,” she says. “It should be worthy of you.”