Artemis A Novel Novels & Stories

A sensation of falling enveloped Karistus, her vision fading to black as she plummeted from the astro plane back to Earth, bound to the soul of the tiny baby known as Latona Dalarosa Marcello. The moment the wolf's spirit entered the baby, the bracelet formed on the little girls wrist, her initials LDM glowing bright against the forests darkness, and Artemis ran, Latona held protectively against his warm chest, the royal prince separated from his beloved Azrialla fleeing with one thought in his mind, "Their baby must live at all costs." Azrialla stopped fleeing, watching as Artemis ran with their daughter, charged with the task of hiding her from the evil that stalked them.

Artemis The cruel side of mine wasn't hidden from the world. I always tried to be generous to my people but when it comes to traitor, disloyal and cheater I will not show any mercy to them. Past few day's events, messed up emotions and so much pressure on my head, I was going crazy. I was in need of a release and torturing Elias to death gave me peace, yes I'm a maniac.

I smiled fondly at her for a moment and then looked away, growing a little uncomfortable with the prolonged show of affection. “Well, I’m off” I said standing up, “Okay, Darling, be careful” Roe cooed as she turned back to the sink. I headed out the front door and down the porch steps. The morning air was still fresh but was warming up quickly. A few pack members were wandering around the village, they nodded and smiled and greeted me as I passed them. Artemis lived in a small wooded cabin at the very far corner of the clearing, away from the rest of the pack. His cabin was shaded by a large tree and had vines crawling up the walls, bright wildflowers grew at the front. Depending on the way

And the first encounter was unforgettable. There's a bike parked in front of the mansion and I got on it. I was playing on the bike, suddenly someone pushed me off of the bike. I cried out and when I looked back, I first met Artemis. He's a twenty-four years old guy with a nastiest mind, deadly handsome face and figure and hot temper. From the beginning, he couldn't tolerate me at all. He wasn't happy that his father married my mother. But he wasn't like that toward my sister.

I hissed in displeasure. "My name is Temis not Imelda." "Imelda is your mortal name," she picked up a flower planting it in her hair as she backed me. "Your real name and identity is Artemis, I personally call you Temis because you hate the name." I was silent, gawking at her as though she was crazy. Maybe she was. Who the hell was she calling Artemis? I was simply Imelda and I had no affiliations with Artemis. I didn't even know much about her until the deer appeared that night.

I couldn’t afford to let anything else in my life sink. A certain green book on Samiya’s vanity mocked me, whispering to me how I managed to fail in so many areas, and so it was only a matter of time before I bridged the gap between us and grabbed it. Leaning against the wall, I began to go through Artemis’ diary. Most of the pages included him yearning endlessly for Helene and documenting how the witches helped him. There were lines upon lines of redundant information; however, the only thing I happened to be interested in was what exactly made Samiya think Artemis was Meidran and how the man seemed to have everything under control.

Soaking in the warm water and letting it soften all the rigid tension I must have felt. My life had always been a meagre, deficient and lacking. Meeting Artemis was a beautiful turn of event, I would consider it a story. Those ones with wonderful plot twists and lines and It was hard to comprehend that this was my life now. A dream. The heat from the hot water brought about dew that encompassed the bathroom. I stepped out of the bath after a while, took a rope and put on. Getting to the room where Artemis lay on the bed like the king that he is, he watched my every movement like a predator watching a prey carefully.

Derek looked shocked by the sudden movement, but made no effort to stop me. "I, Heidi Artemis, proudly and happily accept your rejection," I announced, my voice echoing across the quiet clearing to reach every single person present. "I want to thank you for rejecting me today, Derek. I always knew we were mates, and the idea of spending the rest of my life with you was something I dreaded. I also want to mention a very specific reason why I am grateful for this. When I washed your laundry last week, I saw the extremely small size of your undergarments. I have absolutely no desire to be mated to a man with such a disappointingly small cock. My mistake. Cocks are for real men. You qualify for

Jina raised her concern, "And here I assumed, the trauma might have gotten the better of you. With everything that happened to you and your party, we were worried that you might still be scared." "To be honest, that was quite a terrifying experience. I've never been that terrified in my life. All this seems too good to be true." Artemis' fate slowly lost its color as she recalled through her memories, "In fact, their faces and brutality are etched into my soul. After seeing their unquenchable lust and barbarity, it will be difficult for me to return to my previous lifestyle. Besides, A part of me still feels that this might just be my dream while I'm taking my final breath in that hellhole."

Artemis tilts his head back, draining his cup, and then he places it down on the desk with a heavy sigh. “Now, onto more pressing matters. I need a fresh set of eyes and Milo needs rest.” Artemis waves me over to him and I wordlessly follow his order, crossing the room to his desk and looking down at what looks like a map. He points to a section talking about the dead zone, but I find myself unable to focus. The only thought on my mind is Tatum and her leaving. She must have told Artemis when she met with him this morning, but that would mean she intentionally avoided telling me. I wonder if that is why she couldn’t bring herself to look at me.