Artemis Dune Leak Novels & Stories

She sees me walk in and tries to pull away, but Foster’s got a stronghold on the back of her head. “Don’t worry about my friend, honey. Just keep that throat open like the good girl you are. What’s up, man? Oh, fuck, that’s right, honey. Your throat was made for my cock!” he moans as he punches his hips forward with more force. If this were any other day, I’d get hard just watching before taking a turn with the girl. We don’t have that luxury now. “Artemis escaped when Cole stepped away to take a piss. Finish quick, we are heading to Red Mountain Pack sooner than we planned,” I bark.

Artemis growled in a low tone. “Let me see it.” He mumbled, snatching the sheet, and watched his treasure. Caroline tried to hide it with her hand, but that damn to her small hand and big breast, she couldn’t even hide it with her hand. Grabbing both her hands, Artemis pushed him away and looked at his treasure. Her mountains were begging his attention, and he wanted to get sucked. “Artemis!!” She moaned when he captured her nipple in his mouth. *

How childish of her. The scene plays out perfectly just as I imagined. While Artemis rushes to the finish line, the human bitch drowns for a few minutes until I’, satisfied that she’s suffered enough in the water. Unexpectedly though, Artemis stops, looking behind and realizing along with everyone else that she’s gone under. I know my mate, the game is more important than anything to him, especially wining, so of course, he wouldn’t risk it - even if it means the human would remain under for just a few more seconds.

’ Marcus grinded his teeth. Too many people talking at the same time, too many problems to fix. I likely had bodies under the rumble. I knew General Storm was on his way. I meant what I said Artemis wasn’t going any where. I gripped her to my chest and opened the portal above us. I held my wings in and shot into the sky. *** ‘Is it even safe here?’ Artemis lingered outside the door. I sighed, ‘Is the high and mighty Artemis afraid? Can’t take care of yourself anymore?’

Aria turned without hesitation, lifting Emilio from his crib and rolling toward the reinforced wall. BOOM. The window blew inward. Shards flew like razors. One sliced her cheek. She didn’t stop moving. Alarms shrieked. Gas hissed from vents. Protocol 19-A: breach, non-verbal entry, likely airborne toxin deployment. Aria wrapped Emilio in her coat, body curled around him. The drone dropped. It was small. Spherical. The size of a melon. Silent. Until the eye turned red. Aria flung herself over Emilio.

My lungs shuddered, and then I completely broke. ​I slid down the trunk into the mud, pulling my knees to my chest as tears poured down my face. I pressed a trembling hand over my mouth to muffle the sound. ​There was no one around, but a stubborn part of me still remembered I was a Luna. Lunas did not sob helplessly in the dirt. Lunas did not crawl. Lunas did not beg. Lunas endured. ​Except... I wasn't a Luna anymore.

I called to him. He stopped and nodded at me from over his shoulder and walked out the door leaving it slightly open. I held the jar up and inspected its contents. It’s an awful green booger looking glob and smells like mouldy tree moss. Whispering in the foyer caught my attention, so I put the jar down and leaned forward, trying to listen “Too quickly” was Artemis’ voice, “What do you mean it was too quick how is that possible?” it sounded like Roe, Gunner's mum,

Vann got a hand on his collar and lost it, and then Artemis was ten paces down the slope and standing between us and that door with his hands open at his sides, not running, not fighting. "There." He said. "That's better. Nobody's hurt and we can all be sensible." "Artemis." "You've had a long ride, Alpha, and you're a young man with a great deal on your mind, so I'll say it plainly." He was still smiling. It had not once slipped. "There's nothing behind that door that concerns Silvercrest. It's four hundred years old and it's a hole in a hill and the only thing in this whole country worth worrying about is that your territory is six days empty behind you."

"Liam, if they get the codes, they won't give the money back to the employees. They’ll use it to restart the project. They’ll build another Medusa." "I know," I said. I looked at the dashboard, then at the heavy, reinforced bumper of the SUV. I saw a small service path to the right, a treacherous trail that led down toward the edge of the boiling river, right beneath the transmitter’s primary array. "Arthur, can you jump the signal if I get us under the dish?" "It’s a fifty-foot drop to the water if you miss the ledge, Liam!" Arthur shouted. "I'm not going to miss," I said.

His fingers twitched slightly at his sides, the only betrayal of the storm building within him. “Subject: Deceased. Adrium: Not detected.” The lead drone emitted a short, shrill beep, and the others responded with a synchronized retreat, lifting upward like vultures denied a feast. In seconds, they were gone, vanishing into the smog above the ruins. Tunde exhaled slowly. His eyes flicked to the crate. The shard glowed faintly in the shadows like a heart still beating.