On March 6th, 2012 video game developer BioWare released Mass Effect 3 in North America. It concluded the story of Commander Shepard, a human soldier pushed by fate into a desperate battle to save the galaxy from an ancient army known as the Reapers. It ended one of the most compelling dramas in the history of gaming, a saga that effectively ended the debate...
Lolita Livingstone opened up a bottle of firewhiskey and pressing it to her lips tilted her head back gently, she closed her eyes as the hot liquid warmed her throat and the heat spread through her body. "To the end of exams," she toasted, clinking her bottle against a similar one held by Athena Zijarda. The English born witches had been sent to Goseaton...
Athena woke, as she usually did, to the sound of her mother, hollering from the kitchen. "Neena, darling! Get your sleepy butt downstairs this instant, or I'll feed your pancakes to Snufflesnoot!" she crowed, drowning out the sound of the classical radio station she always had playing. Athena smushed her face into her pillow, inhaling deeply, and stretched...
Gods weren't omnipotent. Even when the god's believers imbue them with ultimate power, they lack one of the most basic tenets of omnipotence; freedom of will. Sure, Athena had a personality of her own and could choose which favors to grant and which to ignore, but during the height of power in Greece and Rome, she'd been constrained to the laws that they had...
"Finish up what you're doing, Fleming. Descent Prep starts in T minus two-forty." Flight's voice came over the station's public address system, echoing around the long circular outer corridor. "How does he...ooo, fuck yes, nnhh...always know? ...oh yes. Fuuuck!" Fleming's voice rose with a squeal of delight as Jonah pushed hard into her sweet cunt, pulling...
Right now, Australian-born sportswoman and CNN Woman of the Year Award winner Athena Pauline Kensington is exactly where she was born to be. The six-foot-six, broad-shouldered, chubby-but-still-fit, blonde-haired and green-eyed, Caucasian WNBA-All-Star player lay in bed, completely naked, her strong arms and chubby, thunderous thighs firmly bound by chains....
Athena is an experienced woman. Experienced women know things, so she knows the more she knows the more complicated things become. Her relationship with the mysterious man sitting on the couch behind her is a case in point and nodding to her likeness in the mirror, and as if carrying on an exchange with someone other than herself, she silently insists it is...
This is a work of fiction... any who might be offended, go away... what the hell are you doing here anyway? With Athena irritated over this feud with Eve, Xena, and herself. She finds no answer to keeping herself and the Gods from being destroyed. If not for that God murdering warrior bitch, she'd be able to finally do what she had always wished to have t...
"Hello? Dear? No, I'm doing fine. I'm running, why else do you think I'm panting! Anyway, have you finished my homework already? Ok thanks, dear! See you tonight," Athena said as she hung up on her boyfriend, Steve. She tossed her phone on the bed as she rode harder on fuck buddy number 3's dick. With her hands on his toned tummy, she could only smirk as she...
Part 1 Athena dreamed violence: a blade slicing through soft flesh, the hot lash of a whip, and the slap of a spanking hand. Violence was the path to power, and power set you free. This was the code Athena lived by. It brought her strength and beauty, lovers, admirers, and slaves. A passion for power is what made her. At the young age of twenty-three, she...