Artemis Fanart Novels & Stories

Her touch is soft, and I feel so comfortable that not even her cold fingers could bother me. “I’m going to run a few tests. Please tell me everything, so I can appoint a specialist if there is any need for one, okay?” I nod again, and she smiles proudly, continuing to talk while she prepares a needle. “I’m Artemis, by the way, but you can call me Arte.” Thinking of it, with her flawless skin, she looks like a piece of art. A Botticelli. “That’s a beautiful name. I’m Victoria,” I blurt out, and she chuckles softly.

She pulled out her cell phone and they went towards the town hall's entrance. Fang and me stayed in the alley. I looked at him and huffed. I didn't like their small doubt of my luna. She's strong. She's a born alpha female. She could never disappoint me. How could Destery diss her so easily? Is he just furious with her family? "Artemis is a strong luna," Fang said as he turned to go towards the woods. "They'll catch up and be in Lamia's territory in no time."

“You are all pawns in my game. Isn’t that right, Artemis.” We look to Artemis, some of us pleading with our eyes, some of us glaring at her angrily, “No, this has never been my game. I created my creatures with heart and soul, not to be entertainment for you. You turned this into a game once you created your blood-sucking filth.”