Artemis Fowl Fanart Novels & Stories

More tiny hands shot forward—offering wilted flowers, cracked acorns, a button shaped like a star, even a small piece of honeycomb that immediately got stuck to Sari’s fur. Joha was gifted a drawing of what might’ve been him punching a shadow monster. He held it up proudly to all four of us. “Look at my jawline.” Aya snorted. “That’s your ear, young master.” “Art is subjective.” Joha mused as he rolled his eyes. I got a feather. A really fluffy one! “For floating,” a small girl whispered to me, eyes wide. “You are like a baby cloud.” I hugged it close to my chest like it was treasure.

Artemis asked, still smiling. "Why Artemis?" Fallon asked. "Well if you aren't busy, let's drink together and chitchat" "And why Artemis? Are we friends?" Fallon asked coldly. "But you...." "Just because I had a drink with you one time, doesn't make us friends" She said cutting Artemis short "I was just hoping we could be friends, you're friends with Kent, right?" Artemis asked. "Wheather I'm friends with Kent or not, got nothing to do with you, and just for you to know, I don't make friends with anyone" Fallon said and walks away, with her bow and arrows dancing as she walks.

“I’ll just go change.” “Take your time,” Araminta replied sweetly. In her room, Aria hurried to the mirror—and froze. It wasn’t a simple tribal design like she had seen on others. Marcus had painted her, truly painted her. Dandelions rose from her skirt, their seeds drifting upward, transforming into birds, then into stars as they reached the crescent moon resting just beneath her chest. It was breathtaking. She turned from side to side, admiring it from every angle. She had expected symbols of strength or rank, but instead, she wore art. His art.

“My word this is delicious. Thank you, Zosimos.” He bows his head, with a wide grin. “You are most welcome, Celine.” They talk, about their life here, his paintings and such. He offers to show her some, but Artemis says it might not be subject matter to show others. Celine flushes when she realises it’s probably nudes of Artemis, and coughs. “I’m sorry, I am of a very delicate disposition. But, if you have any landscapes, I would love to see one of those.” He grins and nods, he walks off into the house. “Was that an acceptable excuse?” Artemis nods, grinning

I nodded in agreement somehow feeling embarrassed to speak. Cybela made her presence known, purring in the background. Oh great, now my dragon has seen me make out!!!! More embarrassment followed and Art simply laughed. “I love her spunk!” She heard him and laughed. “Hmmmm.. I love you too, young Wolf! You look yummy Beta Artemis!!”, she mused. Wait, was she flirting with him??? What??!! “Well, I am very humbled, such a beautiful lady like yourself approves!”, he said, now bowing unceremoniously to her, still naked, mind you. The whole exchange would be fun if I were not super embarrassed by being caught. Art got dressed quickly and helped me up. My hair had sand in it, but that was the leas

Arte sighed in response, her eyes involuntarily rolling. For a while, they all chatted and had fun. Arte even had a mini fridge in the room and told them to help themselves to snacks and drinks. Angelica came running over and threw herself at Arte dramatically "Arte, are you really sure I can't marry you when I'm older?" Her little eyes were pleading with so much affection for Artemis, her idol.

Or for whatever reason, he does nothing. “I’ll advise you not to push me any further. For your sake and mine, I’d rather not indulge this.” “Yeah, but you didn’t mind beating up Trevor because of your little rat. Let me guess, she must have fucked you real good for you wanting to impress her, right? I guess my friends would need to have a taste if she’s that good.” Artemis growls now, the dangerous edge in his voice slicing through the air like a sharpened blade, his eyes darkened to blue storms. He takes another menacing step closer until his face is just inches away from Morgan, looking down.

I smile for the first time hearing someone calling the badass alpha a child. " Leave this and go back to your room and have some rest. I'll tell someone to take care of this." Austin seems to be a generous gentleman. Okay I don't want to judge him. But it's true that he is saving me. "Thank you." I said genuinely. I was passing by corridor, I saw a lots of pictures hanging in the wall. Nostalgic feeling engulfed me, I missed my home, my room , my own place. I stopped and took time to observe the pictures. A close looks in them, I realized Artemis And Austin look more like their father and Anna looks like her mother. Anna was so beautiful. In one picture she is smiling brightly while Artemis

Something seemed familiar about her and I couldn't place a finger on where I have met her before. "It looks as though you have quite the eye for great art", I said, giving her a subtle smile.She grinned, glancing at the portrait."Yes, I do. I am a big fan of seamus. Though he is not the type who takes the credit and comes out to the public, I love all his works and I always look forward to each new release", she said.I glanced at the artwork, a painting of prehistoric lovers, sharing a kiss while sitting on beach rock. The lady wore little clothes, which barely covered her body while her male lover, wore a piece of clothing that covered his groin area.

Artemis said Nah, I'm not a picture person. Please, please, please, pretty please, Artemis pleaded giving me a funny puppy eye and a cute succulent pouting lips. I thought you wanted to sing please please please by Sabrina carpenter. Ok listen to my own version; heart break is one thing, my ego is another, I beg you please take pictures with me my lover, please please please. Artemis sang laughing out loud. Yh yh I agree before you blow my ear drum with your voice, thank God you are not an artist.