The Mark Of Athena Full Book Novels & Stories

Her daughter. And then, a scene so horrific it stole the breath from my lungs. Athena, still covered in blood, turned her gaze to the maid who had helped deliver the child. Her eyes were cold, almost feral. She grabbed a sword—her sword—and plunged it into the maid's chest without hesitation. Why? Why would she do this? Athena, the benevolent Goddess, revered for her kindness and strength. Why would she commit such a monstrous act? The memory faded, leaving me cold and trembling. My breathing quickened as I tried to reconcile what I'd seen with the woman I was supposed to be.

Gently brushing a lock of hair away from Athena’s face, Golder smiled and said, “You are truly remarkable, my darling. The Athens pack is lucky to have a future leader as brave and kind as you.” Athena beamed at her mother’s words, her eyes shining with joy. In that moment, Golder knew that her daughter understood the depth of their love and the legacy they were building together. It was a legacy that went beyond battles and victories, encompassing compassion, unity, and the unbreakable bond of family.

“And I will give you the thrones of the earth. Kings will bleed at your command. Armies will march to your whim. No man will ever look down on you again.” The promise of power settles beneath my skin like wildfire. For a reckless heartbeat, I imagine it: a crown heavy on my brow, the world bowing at my feet, leaving the dirt of Ida behind forever. But before I can speak, Hera steps back with a knowing, imperious smile. The warmth vanishes instantly, replaced by a sudden, piercing chill. Athena approaches. She’s beautiful in a way that makes my survival instincts scream. Sharp where Hera is soft. Deadly where Hera is seductive. Her golden armor clings tightly to a body sculpted for war, and h

"Remember, my dear, the day will come when Ardolf is within your reach. When he has risen as the alpha of Esteros, and you have the power to end his reign." Athena's eyes snapped open, her heart pounding with a newfound determination. She would seek the truth, untangle the lies, and make her decisions based on her own convictions. She couldn't deny the need for justice, but she would temper it with wisdom and discernment. With a deep breath, Athena turned away from the cliff's edge. Her path ahead was uncertain, but she was resolute in her resolve. As she walked back toward the castle, her steps were lighter, her heart unburdened by the weight of blind vengeance.

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.

She groaned as her hands found themselves entangled in my hair only to pull my head back up to meet her lips. “I want you to mark me Hector… I want to be yours completely” Athena’s POV Butterflies were dancing in my tummy at the thought of Hector taking me fully making me his for all of time. I scared myself at the lust filled tone in which I told Hector to mark me. I had never wanted anyone as much as I did him, not even Axel even though I had rejected him I knew it wasn’t the end a part of me ached for his touch.

The familiar scent of pine and fresh herbs wrapped around her like a long lost lullaby. The door flew open. “Athena!” Mara gasped, her curls bouncing as she hurried out an enveloped Athena in trembling arms. “Child, You’re hurt!” Athena clung to her, the tears she held back now pouring freely. Mara led her inside and sat her down, making warm tea and wrapping a shawl around her shoulders. “I… I don’t understand.” Athena sobbed “ What did I do to offend the moon goddess? Why… why give me a mate who can’t even see me. Who abandoned me for another right in front of me.”

“So, with your marking, what gave it away as a marking from Athena? Aren’t there several gods and goddesses of war?” She turned her back to me and pulled the collar down so that I could see the top part of her marking, the hilt of the sword. “See those two owls depicted on the hilt? Well, that’s Athena. She always has two owls accompanying her, which is the symbol of her other well-known trait.” “Wisdom…” “Bingo.” I suddenly understood why she walks with such quiet confidence, why her presence commands attention without effort. Her marking was not just a symbol; it’s a reminder that she is more than what she appears: a force of nature, a weapon of divine will.

“But I promised him I’d figure it out. It’s Chloe, she’s behind this.” Athena’s eyes widened slightly. “You told Travis?” “I wanted to but I didn’t but I’m sure he’d figure it out soon. We just need to hold on a little longer.” She nodded again, then looked down at her hands. “I haven’t been able to move freely at all,” she said quietly. “Everywhere I go, there are more than twenty guards all the time.” My brows drew together. “That’s good; I support Travis on that.”

That's why I peeked at what he was looking at and frowned when I saw a black circular shape stamped on my skin! "What's this?!" I turned to him hysterically. How did I get that? And what does that mean? He crouched a bit to level my eyes. The water rushed from his head to his shoulders. It's the same with me but it's stronger with him because he's now the one under the shower. "It's the Alpha King's mark, Athena." He said before he attacked me with his hungry kisses. I was stunned as I watched the small circle on my shoulder. It is not immediately noticeable because it is so small. I never thought I would have this after everything that happened. Damon said it's the Alpha King's mark. Does t