Artemis Danmachi Novels & Stories

The woman looked displeased as she crossed her arms over her chest, "And you call yourself a Haddock." "Oh---kay." Amira rubbed her temples, "Alright, I fully admit I'm a bit fuzzy of my history at the moment. So please, strange woman with a bow, what am I supposed to know?" The woman eyed her closely as she lowered her arms, "Very well." She rests a hand over her chest, "I am Artemis, Goddess of the Hunt, Wild Animals, Vegetation, Chastity and Childbirth." Amira let out a whistle, "That's quite the title."

Rachel excitedly introduced me to the rest of the pack who had been away on a business trip and only just arrived back from what I had gathered. "Hello Luna, my name is Natasha." One of the girls exclaimed. She seemed nice as she went round the room telling me who everyone was. " And you?" I called out to the girl who was throwing daggers my way. She scowled and stared at the floor. I found this very disrespectful behaviour towards someone who was meant to be their future Luna and found myself snapping at the girl. "Is this how you treat your future Luna. Perhaps the alpha will have something to say about this." The room fell silent as the girl glared at me.

But the person with whom he was fighting, is not a mere woman, she is Royal Archer, her special powers included perfect aim with the bow and arrow, the ability to sense danger. Artemis was surprised at first but didn't show it on her face. Michael was not easy to fight with, in fact, he is the toughest guy she has ever seen. Artemis put her hand forward to Michael. Michael looked up at her startled but took her hand. She helped him up as he stood tall to his full height. Michael was tall, but Artemis was tall too. She was only a few inches shorter than him. Her height was a gift to her, it makes her look more confident, more dangerous.

I licked them with my venom. Artemis narrowed his eyes as he tilted his head. “Then prove it,” he challenged her. “It’s simple,” she said and got up. She was wearing a black and gold tartan skirt with black stockings and a white blouse that was half tucked in and half hanging out. I imagined taking out her skirt and fuck her in those stockings. Just the image sent my cock tenting in my pants.

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 do my best to mimic calm as I ask, “How long have you been here?” “Less than a week,” the maid answers nervously. “I was just assigned to take care of you when I joined the Eclipse pack.” So she’s new. I breathe a slight sigh of relief, but still don’t dare relax. “Your name?” “Annete,” she answers quickly. Can I trust her? “Ow,” I groan, clutching my head as it starts to ache again. What have I gotten into? I’m too weak now. I can’t even protect myself. My wolf—

Dylan greeted. "Have you lost your mind, Dylan? Why would I accept regular beastmen in my tribe? They don't belong here in the North," he responded. "They are not just regular beastmen, Aquil," Dylan replied, then extended his hand to me and pulled me near. "Let me introduce myself," I whispered while pulling his arm. He smiled and nodded. "I am Ari, goddess of the sun. Heed my words! Lower your weapons!" I ordered as I transformed into my passive-aggressive form.

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.

MC (sad): (mind) If today wasn’t an important day, I would have gone home by now. MC (sad): (mind) I don’t know why my father sold me to her… MC (sad): (mind) It should have been Alice, she’s prettier than me. MC (sad): (mind) Now Artemis has to deal with me. MC (sad): (mind) The one no one wants. You watch Artemis mingle. She’s everything you have always wanted in a mate. Incredibly beautiful with her tailored suit, long silky hair, and strong body. Her white teeth flash in a charming smile, and the nightclub lights pick up her bright green eyes.

Amy maintained a calm tone of voice while speaking firmly to the killer. “I was just curious. You don’t have to get defensive, my lovely, Asian flower.” The gunman’s voice trailed down to a growling whisper. The burly, bearded man stared across the room at Amy with ungodly thoughts seeping into his mind. “You came in here and ignored me. You won’t even tell me how you enjoyed my game. I based the game on your life experiences. I named the video game Gunmetal Mama in honor of your MMA fighting career.” The gunman showed his teeth while sneering at Amy. “I’m so flattered,” Amy spoke to the gunman through a dry tone, unleashing her sarcasm. She returned her hands to the front of her stomach whe