Artemis A Novel Mga Nobela at Kwento

Artemis POV I woke up in a medieval period-like room. All of the furniture looks so expensive. I can't help but curse when I felt the pain all over my body. My hand is also tied. The tie was a bit stupid because I can quickly take it off. I was wearing a white dress while the wound on my body was clearly visible. I'm not sure if I'm still at the Palais because the design of this room seems different. I winced when I felt how much my arm hurt. I even cringed when I saw that there was a tracker on my foot. I just closed my eyes there. Now, I'm sure I'm still in Zelo's place.

he chuffed as he walked to the door of the cabin and knocked loudly. “Come in” Artemis called out. Smith pushed the door open and motioned for me to go in. I hesitated for a second but walked through the door with Smith closing it behind me. It was dark inside and smelled of moss and wet leaves. The walls were covered with flowers and what looked like herbs. There were a lot of small plants scattered around the floor. Artemis stood before me and bowed holding his hand out in front of him. “My Goddess” he whispered. Smith looked at me with his eyes wide and mouth pulled down.

I turned towards him with a confused expression plastered on my face, before I could say anything, Artemis led me out of the room. When I'd gotten to my room, I pondered hard on the issue at hand. What did Poseidon mean? He was being too awkwardly sincere. Well, for one thing, I wasn't going to use that pool anymore. Ah! A. Brilliant idea lit up in my brain, and I hurriedly slipped into my nighties. ★★★★ When I'd gotten to Artemis's room, I knocked and the door opened. She was in her silver pajamas, and she munched on popcorn in a tray on the table beside her. She settled her iPad in one hand, all her attention diverted to the movie she was watching.

Once the stark white light dimmed, Rhys lowered his arm from shielding his eyes and looked in the direction where it came from. There, walking across the lake, was a woman of starlight silver hair and eyes with pearlescent, shimmering skin, her attire of a long white robe. Rhys’ mouth dropped open as Amira tilted her head to the side and narrowed her gaze at the newcomer. This was a dream, so maybe he was going to have a threesome with- “I think it is about time I introduce myself and explain why you are here before Rhys gets any more ridiculous ideas…” At the mention of his name, Amira looked between him and the woman of starlight. “My name is Artemis.. You might be more used to my title-”

A few seconds ago, I had imagined myself dying and Laurent taking over everything, but now she was here, beside me. I guess that was the only hope I needed to survive whatever we might face in this room. “And oh, his lovely Luna.” He laughed. “We just want the f**king moon.” Artemisia began. “And we'll be out of your hair.” “You bitch!” The little girl said as soon as she regained herself. “How dare you attack me?!” “You literally were about to attack my mate,” Artemisia said. I let a small smile play on my lips before turning to Artemisia.

he corrected softly. The realization landed hard. This was never just about power. Or fear. Or ancient rivalries. It was about control. Artemis did not fit into their world. Neither did Lucian. Neither, perhaps, did I. That night, the Crescent burned brighter than ever before. Silver light seeped through my skin, faint but undeniable, casting pale shadows along the walls. Artemis woke up crying, her small body trembling as she clutched at her chest. When I gathered her close, the ache inside me flared — resonating with hers, as if we were two strings pulled taut by the same unseen hand.

Artemis stretched beneath my skin, reveling in the sensations of being clean, being safe, being alive. The past few days felt like a fever dream – the attack, the kidnapping, the searing pain as Benjamin tried to force his mark on me. And beneath it all, the startling revelation that had slipped from my lips in the moment of crisis: Artemis had chosen Theo.

’ Marcus grinded his teeth. Too many people talking at the same time, too many problems to fix. I likely had bodies under the rumble. I knew General Storm was on his way. I meant what I said Artemis wasn’t going any where. I gripped her to my chest and opened the portal above us. I held my wings in and shot into the sky. *** ‘Is it even safe here?’ Artemis lingered outside the door. I sighed, ‘Is the high and mighty Artemis afraid? Can’t take care of yourself anymore?’

Artemis is sobbing with Zosimos cradling her in his arms, he smiles at her when he notices her. “Come, My Dear. Sit.” She does, “It seems that Artemis has been keeping secrets from me.” Celine takes a deep breath, “But I don’t begrudge her this time we’ve had. It was more than I could ever have dreamed. But it is time now. I should go and be with my family.” Artemis nods, still sobbing, and clutching at him. “But I don’t want to.” He rests his head against hers,

At my question, Titiana’s gaze turns dark, and it looks almost as if a storm is raging within her. "I committed a grave sin." Titiana sighs, "I interfered with the great design for my own selfish purposes." "But I thought deities weren’t allowed to associate with humans; isn’t that why Artemis…" As Artemis’ name crosses my mind, I find myself reaching into my own psyche to find that she isn’t there. ‘Artemis?’ I call, feeling a sudden flare of desperation. ‘Artemis, where are you?’ "Artemis is currently trapped within the celestial realm by Mateo." Titiana explains. "She tried to interfere with the universe's design by leading your carrier right into Mateo’s grasp. Your bond with him is stil