Saint Seiya : Athena Novels & Stories

He felt like he was drowning in the depths of Athena's eyes, unable to escape the pull of their bond. "What does this mean?" Tristan whispered, his voice cracking with uncertainty. "What have we done?" Athena's response was a soft, enigmatic smile, as if she knew secrets he couldn't begin to comprehend. Tristan's heart raced, his mind stumbling to keep pace with the revelations unfolding before him. Athena's smile deepened, her eyes sparkling with a knowing glint. She reached out, her hand brushing against Tristan's, sending shivers down his spine. "The Moon Goddess, Selene, has bound us together," Athena explained, her voice barely above a whisper. "We're mates, Tristan – partners in every

“Athena… and…” Selene didn’t flinch. “And your serpent?” Aria nodded. “She’s not just my serpent. She’s…” Selene smirked. “A goddess?” “I don’t know,” Aria murmured. “Maybe. Maybe she’s always been more.” Selene’s touch moved to her shoulder, grounding her. “Let them fight over you. Let them dream their dreams. I’ll still be here. When the haze fades. When you’re no longer trembling. When your legs give out from pleasure, it’ll be me picking you back up.”

“We’ll hold the line. Just give the word.” Kael’s wings burst open, molten gold cascading from them. “Let’s light up the sky one last time.” And Sevran smiled faintly, brushing blood from his lips. “You always knew how to drag us into chaos, Selene. Let’s make this one worth it.” Selene closed her eyes, whispering ancient words. The ground beneath them glowed with a circle of white light, the Aether Seal. Streams of power flowed from her four friends, weaving together into her body. Her aura flared, bright, blinding, divine.

I look up in to his violet eyes and I gulp. “300,” I say and Asteria whimpers. “Where there innocents amongst them?” Athena asks and I bite my bottom lip and nod my head. She gasps as her eyes turn white. She raises her hand into the sky and lightning strikes her and she is now wearing a white robe complete with silver armour and a sword in her hand. “They took children? They will hurt innocents to get to her. You watched and allowed it to happen. You are no better than them.” She points her flaming sword at me and I look away.

Athena's mother cried bitterly, pain evident in her voice. I rose to my feet, carrying Athena in my arms. James rose as well. "We must go to the doctor now," he said, his eyes fixed on me. They were right, Athena needed a doctor. I extended my hand forward, handing Athena over to him. With a surprised look on his face, he asked, "You are not coming with us?" I shook my head and looked at Athena's helpless state, my heart boiling over with deep-seated rage, "I would follow behind after I kill Sebastian."

Listen, who among our allies are with you? ‘Master Byron, the Atlantean guy, sea guy, raging Atlantean girl, another Atlantean person, and a small Atlantean female person.’ I wanted to ask Fifi about the ‘raging Atlantean girl’, but I doubt she could give me more description than the one she already gave me. ‘Fifi, do you think you can give them a ride on your back and bring them to Urei’s…clam? It’s important that we should be all together.’

“Okay, I’ll be there in a second—” “No. Now. It is Father who calls.” Her tone could have shattered marble. I looked at Layla instinctively—because I always did—then at Damon. He gave a single curt nod. I went. As the door closed behind Thalia and me, I saw Damon and Layla lean over the railing to watch the arena. She looked so small against that wide emptiness, but the sky above seemed to bend toward her. Zeus had arrived. His presence swallowed the small room—white hair, crown like trapped sunlight, eyes like storms preparing to strike. He didn’t look at Thalia.

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 "Hold on." The woman stepped forward, her eyes fixed on me. My gaze slowly shifted to Azrael, the moment our eyes met, my heart sank. There was no warmth in his expression, only coldness and rage. "I said kill her. Now," he ordered. The warriors charged toward me, raising their swords high, before they could reach me, Fiona flicked her hand. A powerful blast of magic struck them, sending them stumbling backward. Azrael's face darkened. "How dare you, Fiona?" he barked. "Are you defying my order? If you protect this intruder one more time, I will have you executed as well."

He’s thrown backward, skidding across the floor, blood spraying from his mouth as he crashes hard. Silence falls. Every eye turns to me. Including Tristan’s. “Athena,” he breathes. “What are you?” I stare down at my hands, glowing faintly, veins illuminated with power that feels ancient and right. “I don’t know,” I whisper. “But I think… I was never meant to be just a mate.” Cassian laughs weakly, blood bubbling at his lips. “The Luna Sovereign,” he wheezes. “I thought your bloodline died out.”