Artemis Fgo Novels & Stories

Sigh. Why do things have to be so complicated? “I’m not Aurora,” I say in a low tone. “I’m Phoebe. I used to be the Omega of the Eclipse pack, and Adrian was my first love. I’ve always wanted to kiss him, so all he needed to do was speak to my inner desires and have me act upon them. It’s one of his special powers.” Liam gives me a thoughtful look. “The more and more I think about it, the more it makes sense. You came back different from your coma, and...shit...I don’t know.”

That little one quickly grew on me from that very first hug. Today had been a fun day for Sadi. Zeus was helping her learn to hunt. She almost caught a squirrel. He had said that she was doing very well for her age and would get better with practice. “We’re going to go to the cells. Theo has a meeting, but Brynn’s going to be there. Sebastian is also going to join us. You met him that first day. Dark Moon has three Lamias. It’s a new rank that Nightshade, Luna Elle’s pack, and we have. They’re blessed by the Goddess and given gifts to find deceit. He’s able to tell if someone is lying,” he explained.

She looked no older than thirty and very much alive. The image flickered weakly across the wall while ancient magic struggled to hold the memory together. “She came here willingly,” Aria whispered. The woman in the memory stood before another door deeper inside the mountain. Unlike the broken silver ring above, this one was enormous, black stone covered in glowing red fractures. Three other figures stood behind her. They were warriors and guardians. One of them carried the crest of the old northern kingdom. The vision distorted briefly. Then the woman spoke. “We seal it tonight.”

“Now.” Lucian hovered nearby, eyes wide. “Did Artie do something bad?” “No,” I said quickly, pressing a kiss to Artemis’s hair. “Never bad.” But worry clawed at my chest all the same. That night, Artemis burned with a low fever, crescent energy fluttering beneath her skin like trapped starlight. I sat by her bed, refusing to leave even when Ronan tried to coax me away to eat, to rest. “She’s Moonborn,” he reminded me gently. “Different doesn’t mean doomed.”

A sensation of falling enveloped Karistus, her vision fading to black as she plummeted from the astro plane back to Earth, bound to the soul of the tiny baby known as Latona Dalarosa Marcello. The moment the wolf's spirit entered the baby, the bracelet formed on the little girls wrist, her initials LDM glowing bright against the forests darkness, and Artemis ran, Latona held protectively against his warm chest, the royal prince separated from his beloved Azrialla fleeing with one thought in his mind, "Their baby must live at all costs." Azrialla stopped fleeing, watching as Artemis ran with their daughter, charged with the task of hiding her from the evil that stalked them.

The idea of her wanting someone so soft is beyond me. “Hello there Artemis. I would say that it is nice to meet you too” She says to him. “I chose your name because he is the Sun god. He always offers his aid and wards off evil” She says as he pulls her into an embrace. There is no gasp from her as she goes into his arms but she touches his face lovingly. I can feel my dragons emotions at the act and I stomp my foot hard as his shoulders sag. We have already had this conversation. We may have been given a mate but because of our mission, we can never have her. He straightens up immediately as our brother throws us a teasing gaze.

I speculate, trying to piece it together. As Artemis skims through more pages, refreshing his memory on details he might have forgotten over the years, he reveals more. "It states here that he conquered an Astrian woman, their leader. He referred to her as Grendaline as well." ‘Traitors. All of them were traitors!’ Her voice echoes in my head, struggling to connect with me, even in Artemis' presence. I bite my lower lip, trying to mask the sudden pain shooting through my head, while Artemis continues reading.

Once the stark white light dimmed, Rhys lowered his arm from shielding his eyes and looked in the direction where it came from. There, walking across the lake, was a woman of starlight silver hair and eyes with pearlescent, shimmering skin, her attire of a long white robe. Rhys’ mouth dropped open as Amira tilted her head to the side and narrowed her gaze at the newcomer. This was a dream, so maybe he was going to have a threesome with- “I think it is about time I introduce myself and explain why you are here before Rhys gets any more ridiculous ideas…” At the mention of his name, Amira looked between him and the woman of starlight. “My name is Artemis.. You might be more used to my title-”

She asked. "No we haven't, we don't know each other, but I am Artemis, and you are?" Artemis asked. Lennox's eyes widened. "Why did she transform into a tomboy?" Lennox thought within him "I am Ce... My name is Fallon" Fallon answered, and Artemis looked at her fighting back her tears. *** "Let go of me Lennox," Artemis said, taking her hand from him. "What's with the new look? What happened to your long hair, and why're you dressing like a boy? If you didn't say your name was Artemis earlier, I wouldn't have known you" Lennox said.

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?