The Mark Of Athena Full Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

I pushed a lock of caramel brown hair away from her eyes with a shaky finger and she nodded meekly, too weak to say anything. ****** Athena's POV I entered my room, still feeling the tingling sensation from where Luciano had touched me. His touch was like an electric current, sending waves of pleasure through my body. I couldn't forget the longing look in his deep coffee brown eyes, reflecting the desire I felt within me. It made my cheeks flush a delicate pink, warmth spreading up my face and neck. The way he kissed me, with such intensity, stealing my breath away. And then, when he asked me to stay in that soft, sweet voice of his, like an angel serenading on Karaoke night, I almost melted

“You never were.” They stared at the mark together. Then Aria whispered, “Come back to me.” Somewhere, far away — chained in golden light, Athena opened her eyes. And smiled. Still bound. Still burning. Still waiting. But not for long.

*"If you carry the mark, these words belong to you." Every pair of eyes turned toward Evren. He stared at the journal without moving. For the first time since they'd entered Orathyn, curiosity gave way to something closer to dread. The words seemed to pull the air out of the room. *If you carry the mark, these words belong to you.* Pearl saw it settle over him. "You don't have to read it alone." He held her gaze a moment, then let out a slow breath. "I know." The tension eased from his shoulders, just slightly. "Thank you."

This is a masterpiece! Something pushes me to trace the mark and I comply. The moment my finger comes into contact with the mark, intense sparks fruit, and an unmistakable moan escape Athena's mouth. Wanting to prove if I heard that right, I softly caress the mark, and this time I am proved right. Not just by her moaning, but by the scent of her arousal that bombards my nostrils. Athena's hands cling onto my hips as if she wants to hold me in place. Seeing her giddy with arousal, I decide to suppress my own desires and bring her back to reality. There is no way I am taking advantage of her without coming clean to her about my true identity.

held her hand. When my eyes met her innocent jade ones, I saw the pain beside them, then I decided to take her with me. Fight tooth and nail if I had to. A lot of things happened, but I’m happy that right now, I’m with her. I inhale her divine scent once more and it does wonders to my brain. It reminds me of the saffron flowers back in Athens, only so much better. After so many years of searching and giving up, the Goddess finally unites us. “So this is how the mate bond pull feels like?” I reason, brushing her scarlet hair to the side. “No one’s going to hurt you ever again!” I continue to watch her sleep for another hour before I hear the elevator door open. I leave Varga, my pet lion,

My shaky hand hovers over Damien’s. This is it. I take a deep breath and pull out a dagger from inside my dress and then cut my wrists open. Thank you so much for reading and sorry for keeping you all late with updates but I promise to keep updating... what do you all think of Athena? Will she be bad or good in this book? Please don't forget to vote Also what do y'all think about purchasing a paper back of this book? Would y'll love a paper back?🤔I'm working towards that...

Athena sneers, turning as if to stalk out of the room, “Do what you want, daughter of Hades. The book is already destroyed, and the story will now be forgotten… as it should be.” A grim fairytale best left forgotten. When Proserpina was sure that the goddess was already gone, she allowed the shadows to bring what was left of the book back to her, fingers ghosting over the pages. The story of corruption will now be no more… The book is burned. Athena is right. The book is already beyond saving. And yet–

Mark does have every right to be upset. We walked through the familiar woods in awkward silence. Just Athena holding on tightly to me like I'd run away. I could feel her bubbling excitement. "Wait till Cara sees you." She giggled, making me wince internally. I suddenly stopped, feeling like the air around me was too heavy to breathe in. Athena noticed my overwhelming emotions and gave me a small smile. Mark rudely brushed past me, grumbling incoherently. We were already entering into the main pack "She misses you." Athena said to me. I finally decided to shove down my nerves and head into the territory.

she whispered faintly. After hearing the door close again, Athena slowly opened her eyes. She accidentally knocked over a glass of water beside her and then glanced at her heavily bandaged right hand. "One day, I’ll regain full use of my hand! I refuse to stay crippled because of my husband’s evil schemes!" she muttered as she struggled to sit up. Despite the sharp pain coursing through her injured body, Athena’s determination remained steadfast. She had to leave the hospital before Leon and Edward returned, especially since they were planning to silence her forever.

Nonetheless, she continued her examination, moving beyond the mark to explore Athena's overall state. A somber expression clouded her face as she observed Athena's weakened condition. The woman seemed a mere echo of herself, haunted and distant. “Her body did not accept you since she was already marked by Xavier. It won't until the mark is gone.” Althea conveyed a grave revelation. “It is a miracle she survived the clash of the two conflicting claims,” she emphasized the peril Nate had unwittingly exposed Athena to, a danger that could have snuffed out her life.