Queen Athena The Little Mermaid Novels & Stories

The mermen join Queen Chloris, ready to embark on the next part of their journey, guided by her leadership and the noble creatures that await them. The Queen's gaze turns to Tritan, her eyes filled with a mixture of pride and trust. She directs her instructions to Tritan, emphasizing the importance of the task at hand. Tritan's heart swells with a deep sense of responsibility as he realizes the weight of the mission bestowed upon him by his mom, Queen Chloris.

Many energies floated and made her. When she closed her eyes again, her hair did not change, but when she opened them again, they were the bluest of all blue, clear like a mirror, shining brilliantly and lighting up the entire room. Phosphorus and Hesperus were enchanted by their mother, Arethusa was so proud, and the fire king barely kept himself from flying to her and kissing her until the next morning sun. He secretly favored her sea folk form over the rest. He was emotionally attached to the memory of that day that ruined Atlantis, he would never forget covering her back with his energy swelling in pride at how powerful his Thea really was.

The voice that sounded like Eric’s kept telling me in my head. “Do not listen, Hailey, please listen to me, I am part of you, we are a team. You are strong and beautiful. The Moon Goddess knew how strong you are. That is why she gave me to you as your wolf,” Athena says. But it is as if my brain does not want to believe her. I can just hear Eric’s laugh and his voice. “Please go back, go ask him. Serafino is also waiting for you” Athena’s voice is getting desperate, she is trying her best for me to turn and go back into the house.

"I kept all your things in our old house! Your books, your clothes, that music box you loved—I kept it all!" "Elena, please have mercy on me! Come back with me! We can start over! We can build a new bond!" His voice was thick with despair and madness. Looking at this once-arrogant man reduced to such a state, the guests reacted with either pity or disgust. Faced with this sudden intrusion, Cade’s eyes narrowed. He instinctively released his Alpha King aura to shield me in his arms. The overwhelming pressure made everyone present gasp for air. Even Damien stopped struggling and fell to his knees, trembling.

Alexandria's POV Many Many Moons ago I am sitting in my office with Hubert Hades sat opposite me. his hair is glowing like a blue flame. I sigh deeply as I read a note which had been brought to me from a friend I met when I was a child. She is a Mermaid and has just contacted me to inform me that she has just become the Queen of Atlantis.

“Is she Yntreia, the future Queen of the pixies?” The princess was already awake. Caeruleus carried her closer to the Queen. “I am glad to finally meet the new Queen.” “And I to you. If you need my help or advice, please don’t hesitate.” “I’ll keep that in mind.” The Queen turned to the merman, “And you are?” “My name’s Caeruleus, my Queen. I’m from Atlantis.” He smiled. “Yes. I reckon the eyes and smile familiar, the salient feature of the merclan.”

With that, Eleanor walked out. Athena rummaged through her closet and selected a pink Victorian corset dress to wear. “You know what to do next, Adelaide!” she ordered, and I rushed to help her. She took off her underwear, and I began dressing her. “Make my hair into Queen braids; I want everyone to know I’m the next Queen,” Athena whispered with a smile. Following her orders, I complied, and she jumped to her feet to admire her reflection in the mirror. “Humph! Not bad, but it would have looked nicer in the purple dress!” she yelled, grabbing her pink knitted fan before walking out.

She was one of Hermot’s daughters and was Serywithe’s best friend. She turned to him, her blue eyes pleading. “My Prince, you can order these men out of the way. I must see Serywithe.” He looked at her kindly. She was no older than Serywithe, maybe a year older but she was just as fresh-faced as his sister and willowy too. “What is your name?” he asked her. “Selya.” “Selya.” He smiled at her. “Under the king’s orders, Serywithe must remain locked. If there is a message you want to pass to her I will be of help to you, my lady.”

” She turned around and looked at us. Before we could answer, she gasped, “Oh, dear Posseidon. She is the ONE.” She looked down and then continued, “Forgive me, Luna. I am Queen Sirena, queen of the merpeople. It is an honor to meet your acquaintance.” “It is very nice to meet you, too. Please call me Stella; this handsome is my mate and Supreme Alpha, Romeo Adalwülf.” I introduced them, and I could feel she would be willing to help us.

“Is that?” The woman’s lips lifted, as if she could hear my breathlessness. As if she were pleased to have rendered me speechless. “That is Isla,” Orion replied, “Goddess of the Sea and Queen of the Merfolk.” It was Azrael that approached and explained our desire to seek out the Chasm. The mermaids surrounding Isla seemed to drift closer to the shore, giggling as they drank in the sight of my mate. I couldn’t bring myself to feel jealous, not when I was too busy marveling at them. They were stunning, beautiful in a way that felt otherworldly.