Artemis Fowl Ao3 Novels & Stories

She could not remember what his d^ck looked like since she was inebriated, and here she is standing in front of him. "If he only knew it was me." She was licking her lips. Arthur took off his cloak and put it on, "I do not do what you suppose with men, so fight me as normal and depart. I wonder when you plan to cease visiting this place. You know, you ought to be penalized for being homosexual as well.” She swallowed. This is the biggest temptation. Not that! She is suddenly fixated on his d*ck and is unable to discern him. Her wolf mumbled, "It is not a crime to be fascinated with my mates d*ck." She let out a hiss. "It seems like I will turn him down; mate bonds are not allowed."

He screams in extreme agony as I start breaking every single bone in his body and finally let him fall to the ground like the boring plaything he is. “Pathetic,” I snarl as I move my arm to make him glide across the grass to get his stinky frame away from me. Ambros’ laughter ripples through me, making me grin in malicious pleasure as well. Crouching down, I caress Artemisia’s face another time. She is whispering something unintelligibly and I lean into her further to hear her plead for her pups’ life. “Aaww, love,” I say, touching her forehead and feeling her temperature at a dangerous high. “Don’t worry. It will soon be over.”

I gave him a smile, before losing my clothes and letting Artemis take over. Artemis walked over to Ares, rubbing her side and head against him. Scent marking him. Because of course she was. I half expected her to present her backside to him. I felt unbelievably drawn to Callum, and Artemis to Ares; it was strange, unexpected. Neither of us were old enough to recognise a mate bond, but I couldn’t deny the connection. I’d have to talk to him later and see if he felt it too… Ares rubbed himself up along Artemis, making a point of licking her face. He was big, the size of an average Alpha, so he was nearly the same size as Artemis.

I grabbed her hair, pulling her closer in an attempt to suck out the very essence of her soul. --- **Elara’s POV:** The night was quiet, only the faint rustling of the leaves outside breaking the stillness. The moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft, silver glow over Arthur's room. My heart pounded in my chest, each beat resonating with the presence of my wolf, newly returned, her strength pulsing through me in a way that felt both familiar and foreign. It had been so long since I felt whole, and now, with Arthur by my side, I felt more connected to myself than I had in years.

MC (sad): (mind) I’m just a fluke… MC (sad): (mind) She hates me. Your eyes fill with tears. Artemis’ long hair sways seductively as she walks, her long legs attracting everyone’s eyes. Despite your sadness, you feel your body heating. Your nipples are hard and brushing against the fabric of your dress, creating a sparkle that goes all the way to your clit. Feeling your panties getting damp, you squeeze your legs. Your breaths come harder and your face flushes. Shifting uncomfortably, your mind suddenly muddles with naughty thoughts.

Alpha Jo's arm was wrapped around me, his warmth a comforting presence against the cool breeze. He turned to me, his eyes reflecting a mixture of concern and determination. "Ava," he began, his voice low and serious, "there’s something that’s been bothering me." I shifted slightly to look at him, sensing the weight of his words and the change in tone. "What is it, Jo?" I asked, my curiosity was hightened. He took a deep breath, his expression thoughtful. "I’m not sure Arit is telling us the whole truth. There’s something off about her story, and I can’t shake the feeling that there’s a bigger play at work here, something more to Maria’s disappearance."

Aurora was a moaning mess in his hands. Arden could feel Aurora close to the edge but did not yet allow her release. He pulled his hand away and Aurora gently pleaded to continue. Arden chuckled as he released himself from his pants. Arden wasted no time in filling his mate completely. Aurora moaned out a pleasure as the new sensation gave way.

I’m hoping that spending time with her today will appease him for a while. We were both happy that our best friend had finally found his mate, but Ares was extremely jealous of Gabe and the time he got to spend with Ale. They’ve been all lovey dovey everywhere, and it was pissing him off. It was starting to wear on me, the amount of energy I’ve been spending in controlling my wolf, but I could feel that something was wrong. I’ve been keeping it from everyone, but Ares felt manic in his rage, and only the worst could be expected from my wolf when he went manic. I really need Art right now, more than she can imagine. Her light and aura are soothing to us. She’s a beacon of light during in all

I fought, forcing my breath steady through panic. Speak true. But my mouth wouldn’t move. The black water wasn’t just on my skin. It was in my throat. In my lungs. In my thoughts. Dax’s voice cut through the ink, strained. “Aria—fight it. That water is a leash.” Kieran’s coal voice overlapped, pleased. “Let it in.” My ribs tightened. The mate bond twanged—weak now, not gone—but still present like a bruise that never fully healed.

I knew he needed to be alone so he could get his bearings in order, but now he seemed to be missing. “OH MY GODDESS!!!!” Artemis screams through the phone and I quickly remove it from my ear before she breaks my eardrum. “Shit! I am happy for you, and I can’t wait to meet my new sister, but Owen must be completely beside himself. I can’t imagine seeing my mate on another person! We gotta get to him NOW, and make sure he is alright!” I couldn’t have agreed more. “Don’t worry sis, I totally agree. My perfect, beautiful Freya completely understands”