Artemis Book Review Novels & Stories

Blue My plan to have my way with Artmeis goes up in smoke the second I climb into bed. That dumb excursion I stupidly took part in has worn me out. Artemis fulfilled all his promises and we ended up laying in bed watching a movie. We barely got through half the movie before I fall asleep thus ruining my plan to make Artemis lose his mind. I may not be experienced yet but I want to learn because seeing him unfiltered is the hottest thing I’ve ever witnessed. It’s as if he has been pent up for so long that any bit of relief is like heaven to him.

“It has to get to know you and understand that you are trusted. I’m glad that you aren’t wearing that perfume anymore too. If you must wear some sort of scent besides your own, wear something with poppies in it.” I couldn’t help but smile as the mist curled itself slowly up my arm, almost pulling me into it. I did as it bid and soon Dareios and I were totally engulfed by it. He didn’t let go of me throughout the whole thing, being an ever-present warmth against my back. “Come, let’s go.” he whispered, pulling me back until the mist had released us. “That was amazing!” I cried out, turning in his arms and wrapping mine around his neck to give him a big hug.

"It's an incredible book." "I'm glad you're enjoying it," he responded. With anticipation in my heart, I opened the book, feeling his gaze fixed upon me the entire time I immersed myself in its pages. It was a constant struggle to resist stealing glances at him. But I couldn't resist, and I succumbed to that temptation multiple times. Whenever our eyes met, Artemy would break into a smile, and I couldn't help but reciprocate with one of my own. My emotions soared as my heart fluttered, and a profound sense of serenity washed over me.

If you had said that Artemis was filled with a woman’s seductiveness, a rare gem of a stunning beauty that caused a person's heart to produce a strong desire to possess, she only raised a creepy sense of terror now. A trypophobic person could definitely not stand it. Artemis was unable to convince Athena to change her mind. She finally placed her eyes on Alex and Donovan. "Are you guys really willing to be used by Athena?"

"Yeah, Bluebella. I'm here." “Cute.” Artemis lowly admired. “Your love is undeniably strong. I've never cared to see how humans loved each other.” She folded her arms, tapping her fingers. “Love to me is dreamy. Many try to get it in reality, but very few seldom obtain it. Bond or no bond, eventually people lose the ones they love.” “We are done here.” I rasped, jaws ticking. Enough of the speech. Artemis nodded with a faint smile. She placed the panda cub to sit beside her. Then she bowed her head, holding her palms in front of her, bringing them closer together. In the measured space between them, a mystical glass globe with colorful magical energy of the universe irradiating it.

- I told him. He nodded and pulled several books out from one of the stacks and set them in front of me. I opened the top book and ran my fingers over the runes in the title. It was beautifully written as if each word was drawn with love and attention to detail. Now that I looked at it, it reminded me of a combination of Norse and Old English. Nerrian pulled his chair closer and pointed to the first word, speaking it in my mind than out loud in Draygonian. With his help, I repeated the word over and over again until I perfected it.

Nothing turns me on like a man in white and talking about things related to arsenals. "Then let me see her profile," Lucas suggested, removing the cigarette from his lips to puff out the cloud of smoke before extinguishing it on the ashtray. Jesus Christ! I gracefully got up from my bed, my feet touching the plush rug on which me and Lucas had our fight last night. It was as if it hadn't happened. I opened the balcony door to let the cool air in and to keep my room from smelling like a chimney. "I can assure you, she's not overweight, she can run three times as fast at Bennett and she doesn't have a beard," I paraded, sitting back on my bed, my back on Lucas, tempted to refill my glass one l

(My God, forgive me) Artemis smiled sweetly and slowly descended, twirling through the air beneath the starry sky of the amphitheater. Her cold breath shimmered in the air like frost. Her bronze armor made no sound. It was perfectly engineered. With her dark skin, cascading curls, and gleaming archer’s bow, she could have been beautiful, voluptuous, and divine. If it wasn’t for the fact that she was a crazy demon bitch trying to chop us into pieces. The small marble goat, lion, and dragon desperately clinging to her body yelped. They held on for their lives, trying not to fall and be crushed against the jagged ice or disappear into the dark water below.

Artemisia had briefly forgotten that that day wasn't normal, she's starting to realize, and think, that maybe she's not the one who's going crazy. The girl approached the shelves and Helga's voice danced again in her mind. "The navy blue cover book will tell you a story, I can't tell you which one, only the book is entitled to that." Artemisia didn't understand, but soon found the book near the second door. It was a heavy book, but not as thick as expected. It had a glow reminiscent of sunbeams touching the greenish water of a river or lake. It also had nymphs drawn on the cover and side of the leaves.

(My God, forgive me) Artemis smiled sweetly and slowly descended, twirling through the air beneath the starry sky of the amphitheater. Her cold breath shimmered in the air like frost. Her bronze armor made no sound. It was perfectly engineered. With her dark skin, cascading curls, and gleaming archer’s bow, she could have been beautiful, voluptuous, and divine. If it wasn’t for the fact that she was a crazy demon bitch trying to chop us into pieces. The small marble goat, lion, and dragon desperately clinging to her body yelped. They held on for their lives, trying not to fall and be crushed against the jagged ice or disappear into the dark water below.