Artemis Deity Novels & Stories

They light up every single nerve ending in my body, but in a good way. But I just don’t know him. Not really. I know of him. Kenton Clearwater, the insanely hot, 6ft 3in tall hockey player who has black hair and bright leaf green eyes. He plays center for the Northport Warriors, and is to be the future Alpha of the Artemis pack once his father steps down, or… is removed from his position through death. What is it that Axel wanted me to seek Kenton out for? I can’t help but wonder. What exactly do you know?

he requested. Alpha Teller looked confused. He stared at the Mage cluelessly. "She looks stronger than you and she is not restrained in any way. Are you sure you can handle her?" he asked. "Are you underestimating me, Alpha Teller? The father of the goddess is a demigod. You have to be one before you can make your daughter into a goddess" he protested angrily. "Of course, I'm sorry for that" Alpha Teller apologized. "I will be checking you from time to time" he said and walked out of the dining room.

She said, To think of it, she was saying the truth, illummino hadn't appeared since jason got into Aratia, "How come you gods and goddesses can appear?" he asked, He always assumed the deities where to be heard and not to be seen, at least if you were to go by the general beliefs back on earth, it seemed here the rules were inverse, "We were spun into existence with Aratia, we represent every aspect of Aratia, I for instance am the personification of the moon, loathem as you've met is the embodiment of the soil and forests" she said,

She could wrestle with them instead of seeking help from me. I was only a lowly human, but was told… “Give yourself more credit, dear one,” Artemis said, or more like she scolded. “You are unique, and only you can bring peace to the werewolf world. You are the only one who can save us all. Lest I become a less significant goddess who couldn't even keep things together.” “But, but…” I stuttered. The word I wanted to alter stuck in my throat as Artemis interrupted me.

“She could be here any day right?” He nodded and looked away, “I know what you did for this land. So I know what you can do for others Artemis.” He leveled me with his eyes, “You can do more than you think all the world’s boarders aren’t enough to contain the possibilities. Artemis, you’re the goddess of the hunt—” “Artemis!” Orion stood on the doorframe with his hands on his hips, his eyes boring into me. I groaned. He really should put on a shirt.

It was the first time that Francesca saw the demon act that way, and she bit her lip to keep herself from laughing. An awkward moment passed as everyone gaped at the new arrival. And even more so when Hecate was joined by someone who looked like a younger version of herself. From the bow and arrow on her back and her heavy hunting gear, Francesca could immediately tell who it was. Artemis. The moon goddess who rode her moon chariot from the sky to the horizon, and prowled the lands of the Earth at night, running errands for her elder sisters.

“All of you should be locked up in a dream realm.” “Sorry to disappoint you, but we aren’t. Talon failed and is now imprisoned by Hades.” Hunter chuckled. Artemis’s eyes widened more and she slowly dropped to the floor. The look of defeat fell over her face and her body slumped to the side. From the look on Artemis’s face, I felt a little relieved. If she was like this now, then there was a possibility that other than Talon, she had no one else helping her. “This can’t be happening…” Artemis mumbled. “I am the Goddess of War. No one can defeat me.” She started repeating each sentence as if she were in a trance.

I must have made a face or something because when I looked at her, she was giving me a weird look. “Anyway, I guess the first thing I should tell you is that I am Artemis. I am the Goddess of the Hunt; my father is Zeus.” She spoke. “Wait, if you are Zeus’s daughter, then why are you wanting me to go after Selene? Isn’t she your sister?” I asked.

I need to make them pay. "I cannot save all of you. Your brother apollo along with his soldiers will disappear after the disappearing of the crescent moon and they will be back on Olympus. They will live us gods again. Their title will be reinstated since this is their first offense to transform their selves into a human to save you, but you! You know what will happen to you after this, Artemis. You will disappear. Your son is dead. I cannot save him. He's half mortals. I turned around and looked at the oak tree.

"I am the God of Music, not just the Sun-and many other things." "Show off." Yet another voice joins the conversation, and I turn to see a girl standing with her arms crossed, an halfway amused smirk on her face. Her hair is dark, skillfully pulled into two tight French braids, and her eyes are a silvery-green color I've never seen before, hauntingly beautiful. Her skin is deeply tanned, like she spends a good amount of time in the sun, and she's short, only about 4'11, although she still looks like a fierce warrior. I can tell she has seen horrific things from the hardness in her expression, even when she doesn't look angry. "I am Artemis." She adds after a moment of silent observing. "Godd