Novel & Cerita Artemis Danmachi

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—

He's trying to make me submit. Athena rises to the surface and joins forces with me as we fight back. “SUBMIT!” “No” Everyone else around us submits, including Ashley. I refuse to back down. He senses that he might lose to me and utters the only word that knows will break me. “I Maverick Tatum rejects you, Ares Powers as my mate and future Luna” I felt a part of my heart break at that moment. The pain intensifies. I lost concentration at that moment as it felt like the world just shifted under my feet without notice.

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.

a comment said under her last post which was from two months ago. ‘Artemis.’ Mia was good at flattering people, but she meant it well. Danica smiled, loving her little comment. Her friend was not a hunter and was in a happy relationship, unlike her. And she was one of the few friends she still had. Two of them had betrayed her by sleeping with Dave. How hurtful that had been. She hadn’t gotten over it for months. “Same old, same old, my darling Aphrodite,” Danica typed quickly. The lights turned green and she finally was freed from from the traffic jam. She tapped on the steering wheel, contemplating a plan to meet up with her friend. She’d probably call her this evening.

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.

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.

Long enough to remind the world that Elijah Arison never lost. They all thought I broke when she left. They were wrong. I was waiting. And now, the pieces were finally falling into place. Damien would lose himself trying to shield her. Martin would think his victory is secure. And the Council? They’d scramble to contain the chaos once the dust settles. And I’d be standing at the top. With my mate at my side. My brand carved into her skin again, this time for good. And when she looked up at me—chained by instinct, undone by fate—I’d remind her of one truth she tried to forget:

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