Artemis Danmachi Novels & Stories

Another asked. “I will learn. As I have already learned a lot. If I were raised in another pack I would have to get used to your way of doing things as well.” “But you don’t even have a wolf!” Raiden growled, but I smiled at him to keep him calm. “I do. Her name is Artemis. She is not yet at her full strength and may never reach it. But I have learned to fight in my human body. Raiden has trained me as well as the hunters. This knowledge might be useful when we fight them.”

(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.

With a snarl and a flicker of the eyes, Artemis was standing in front of him, while Denice was seated in her mind. ‘What the hell just happened?’ With her grey eyes trimmed with golden, she bowed her head towards Gregory; she knew her place. “Young wolf, state your name!” She bowed respectfully. “My name is Artemis, Alpha.” “Artemis, take care of my Granddaughter; you are fated to be Luna of the Purple Moon Pack. However, your Alpha and mate, does not yet know of Denice’s identity, so we cannot let him know. In the meantime, we have to train her and make sure she knows how and when to summon you.”

I will only be convinced if I witness his unwavering determination through his actions. I inhaled sharply as my phone erupted with a cacophony of noises. A sharp and sudden sound pierces through the silence, demanding attention. My heart racing, I sprinted towards my phone and frantically tapped on the screen to open the latest updates. At first, I believed it was nothing out of the ordinary, but as I delved deeper, a wave of emotion washed over me, causing tears to well up in my eyes. Article: Artemis Eretria Aravis has been proven beyond doubt to be completely faithful and honest to the future famous Alpha Blake Gaius Dutch of Blood Pearl Pack, with no trace of deception or cheating whatso

Jairon commented to me, then turned behind him. I saw his brow furrow in surprise. I took advantage of that to stand up and motioned to my companions to come closer. I want to laugh because they tortured me with their glares at the same time. "Bae, these are my friends. The Atrómitos Orgánosi heads are Aycxe, Shiela, Noella, and Sophia." I pointed them one by one. "He's my husband, Matthew," said Sophia as she put her hand on her husband's arm.

I was sure he might have cut it when he pulled away. Still in a daze, it took me a minute to register that there was an unknown female that had just interrupted us. Blinking my eyes a few times to focus them, I turned towards the woman who had spoken. I noticed instantly that she was beautiful, but that wasn’t what caught my attention. “You must be Artemis.” I assumed, from the way I could sense her Goddess power flowing off her. “You are correct young Demi-Goddess. I must admit, I wasn’t expecting you to get it on the first try.” She appeared to be amused as she smirked at me with red lipstick that covered her lips, which really didn’t do well for her complexion.

Artemis could clearly feel the difference after every session with Malik. Dr. Emma Vargas’s lessons guided Artemis through advanced trauma procedures and the mental fortitude needed to perform them under fire. Just like Reyes' lessons, Arte fumbled heavily, but Vargas was patient. She guided her, gave her time to hesitate, and allowed her breathing room when she felt overwhelmed. The medical lessons from Reyes and Vargas were extremely taxing on Artemis' mental health. After a few lessons, she'd come to realise during a conversation with Ayame, that it was more than likely because Arte was better suited to combat and destruction rather than saving lives and fixing.

She was starting to glow with warm energy as her little body sucked up every drop of the nutrients and medications. I took the brush and started gently brushing down her long beautiful hair. Artemis started purring in my head. “What do you also enjoy a good brush ol boy?” I asked him chuckling in my head as I realized how odd it is I’m brushing this strange girl's hair. “Thank you,” Artemis replied seriously all of a sudden. “For?” I questioned him growing curious. “Treating her as she should be. I will always stand with you and give you all of my power if you covet this girl and treat her carefully like this…” he stated clearly and strongly to me.

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.

Damn it, Artemis. We stepped out of the closet, the air thick with tension. Daymon leaned against the car, his sharp eyes flicking between us as he opened the door. Artemis slipped in first, her skirt hiking up just enough to tempt me further. I clenched my jaw, sliding into the car behind her, trying to keep my composure. The ride home was suffocating. The silence was heavy, broken only by the hum of the engine. I stared out the window, avoiding her gaze, even though I could feel her watching me. My heart pounded in my ears, but I kept my expression neutral.