Artemis Danmachi Novels & Stories

I had 7 of them that I asked. “let the party begin” Matias yelled and the music was turned up. I walked down to the snack bar to get some snacks when I felt someone approach me. It was a girl not so older than I was, she had beautiful blonde hair and the most charming blue eyes. She smiled at me and proceeded to put a cupcake on her plate, I didn’t even know who the hell she was and she looked very creepy. “hi, you must be Camila, I’m Danielle but everyone calls me Danie” she introduced pushing her hand out for me to shake. I shook it.

Expensive, if that makes any sense. "Welcome, Mrs. Diane," greeted a soft yet commanding voice. I turned to see a woman approaching. She had fiery red hair pulled into a sleek bun, a sharp black suit, and sunglasses perched neatly on her nose. Dangerously beautiful was the first thought that came to my mind. She offered a polite, almost calculated smile as she extended her hand. "I'm Artemis," she said, her voice crisp and professional. "Shall we?" I nodded mutely, unable to find my voice, and followed her. Mr. Adam and a group of silent, suited men flanked us as we approached a grand door. It swung open with an almost theatrical creak, revealing a foyer that took my breath away.

“You guys will be fine. Just hang in there.” She increased the output. Artemis activated the mystic art. After all, she was Athena’s little sister, so she wasn’t weak by any standard. Even if she had been tricked and was trapped inside Rashomon, she still had her trump card. She spat out a beam of blue light from her mouth— a magical treasure. It instantly self-destructed, shaking the space and blowing up a spatial hole out of it. Pitch-black, nobody knew where it led to. The explosion even disabled the confinement spell on Alex and Donovan temporarily.

However, Kiara abruptly interrupted again. "Unfortunately she is gonna lose this battle. Art has talent… but talent isn't always enough." "What?" Mira's eyes widened, "but I thought..." Just when Mira's succumbed to Kiara's warning. A shrilling grunt invaded her ears making her turn once again towards the stage. Artemis' was holding her sword with her left arm instead of the right. Her forehead was dripping from sweat and blood. Moreover, Her right thumb was lopped off of her palm and was lying on the ground.

Darryl was struggling against Naomi Grand and could not avoid Megan’s attacks! He would die for certain if the sword struck him! “Darryl!” “Darryl!” Dax and Debra’s expressions changed! They wanted to save Darryl, but were surrounded by people and could not go over at all! “No…” Debra’s tears fell. She was the Artemis Sect Master and had followed Darryl thousands of miles to the World Universe. Darryl was her everything! Debra would break down and lose herself if Darryl were to die there!

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.

‘Finally,’ Artemis was beaming with happiness after knowing the full name of his mate. ‘Caroline Sarah Haysbert.’ He was trying to search for anyone with this name and with a picture of his mate over the internet, but surprisingly, he couldn’t find anyone. ‘And there I thought that once I will get to know about her, then I can find out everything about her.’ He mentally cursed at his stupidity. “Artemis, take my pictures at this place too.” He heard his mate’s voice, who was giving a pose in front of the Guggenheim Museum Bilbao.

When Dragus moves to him and so does Fenrir. “Good to see you again, brother.” I chuckle as Dragus hugs him. Well, it’s not difficult to figure it out. Jörmungandr is a sea dragon and he and Dragus look alike. “It is time.” Artemis says and I turn to look at Carter and he moves towards me. When Artemis stops him. “You are not ready. We need to prepare you.” She says, and I look at her in confusion. Then I take in her appearance and she is wearing what looks like ceremonial robes. Where the hell did she get them from?

“Your highness, would you happen to know anything about a new person in our castle this evening. I’ve heard rumors about a woman bewitching Demetrius.” I finish the tartare just as he puts the bloody steak that looks like it’s barely been seared on each side in front of me. “My sister, Ennata. Give her whatever she wants. I would say that you’ll have to face me if you don’t, but it seems that Demetruis is her mate, so you’ll have to answer to him.” “He found his mate?” the vampire asks as I suck the blood from the steak. “Yes,” Drake says, leaning into me and nuzzling my ear as I eat.

Acasia Sarn's lair was different. Not as comfortable as Bastian's, barren actually. Calista, his bride, welcomed me with a soft melodic voice. She was much older than I was, her hair long and grey, her face wrinkled but the beauty she once held was still evident. It was surreal meeting a claiming bride whom I'd studied in school. The other, Megan, belonging to Tahr. She was middle aged, with graceful beauty and still full of life. The dragons seemed relaxed, friendly, and curious of me until Laryn arrived. I received a sharp jerk to my hand, which brought me closer to Bastian's side within seconds of the devastatingly handsome man's approach. With gentler and more subtle moves, Sarn and Tahr