Artemis Cabin Novels & Stories

She promised them a future. Then disappeared. “Where is she now?” I asked, my voice hard. “Stephie needs her. I’ll give her everything she ever wanted—money, fame, anything—just so she can act like a mother to my children.” Boston hesitated. “That might not be possible, Steffano.” My brows furrowed as I opened the envelope. Then my breath hitched. “What… is this?” “She’s in Maryland,” Artemis said quietly. “She’s in a coma.”

It was the biggest ship Cecilia had ever seen. The white vessel gleamed against the blue water, getting bigger as they got closer. Unlike normal cruise ships, this one had no company name. Just sleek and unmarked. Like a floating palace for rich people. Other small boats were heading to the ship from different directions. Their boat pulled up to a private platform where two men in perfect uniforms waited. "Welcome aboard the Artemis," one said coldly. They walked through fancy hallways with thick carpets that muffled their steps. Everything looked expensive.

I sit at the window and stare outside for a long time after that. I watch the backyard. There’s a few housekeepers in the yard cleaning up the party from last night. I did have a good time last night. from my window, I can see the lake where Arienne took me to talk. It’s a beautiful glassy lake, with lots of birds swooping over the surface. The clouds above are gray and I can tell it’s going to rain, so I open the window. This house really is a masterpiece. The windows on either side of the bed are two huge arched shapes full of intricate panes held in place by gold metal trim. There’s a few latches in the centers of the window, and they open on hinges like a set of french doors. I open both

"I'm ready! Can we fly there? Like Hermes does?" Before anyone could respond further, a gust of cool mountain air swept through the hall, carrying with it the fresh scent of pine and wildflowers. Artemis appeared suddenly from nowhere, landing lightly beside them with the grace of a hunting cat, her bow slung across her back and a quiver of silver arrows at her hip. Her dark hair was tied back in a simple braid, and she wore practical leather boots and trousers that allowed for easy movement. "I'm coming too," she announced without preamble, her voice clear and steady as she looked from Hermes to Apollo.

It was a sanctuary that held the promise of relaxation, adventure, and an escape from the demands of everyday life. “Can I take a shower?” Arlet suggested, keeping her bag next to the couch. “Sure,” Ruben seemed more interested in the details of the design the architect had mentioned in the project guidelines. Arlet stood in the bedroom contemplating while pulling her clothes out from the bag. Is it ok to ask him to sleep in one room? She is very well known. This cabin has three bedrooms, but sleeping in one room was her compulsion. She is scared of the howling winds and sensing a trailer out there; she knows this night will be long enough to scare her.

Ambrosia POV: I knew the moment I fell asleep I would be pulled to Athens realm and I could honestly use some of her wisdom. I was currently standing in the doorway of the play room for the kids, Artemis was such a good brother to Ari. The way he cared for her and never let her out of his sight told me we were doing everything right. This is the life every child should have. I felt arms wrap around me, "I think we should have like five more." Jackson whispered making me laugh. "Oh yeah? Why five?" I asked. "Just seems like a good number." Jackson said shrugging his shoulder. "Well one kid at a time, we have forever to it is possible." I laughed. "Mommy! Look what Ari built!" Artemis said hap

I asked myself wondering why it was a little bit hard to see her with Kane. There was a very deep silence between me and Artemis all through that day, and later that night, I thought I should see her, so I walked into her room. There she was standing in her window and glancing out. I walked very close to her to see what she was focused on and noticed Kane standing in the garden making a phone call. I froze. What the heck? "Don’t forget you are here for a job. Don't make me fire you. trust me, there are a lot of women out there who wouldn't mind being in your place." I said, grabbed her back neck, and pushed her to the bed beside us.

“ Do you still wish to hide in the horse's shadow till we reach Oake or … ?” Amaria asked, The hybrid scratched his cheek and looked around and replied,“ I will stay in its shadow ”without waiting to hear the second question. Amaria sighed and commanded her horse to move while the Hybrid went back into its shadows. *** At Ashmael Empire's Castle, She stepped into the huge round bathtub with scented candles lit around it, her body soaked in the warm water, feeling it hug her skin gently, breathing in the aroma of the rose petals, she exhaled and let her body float.

’ 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 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.