Artemis Fowl Fanfic Novels & Stories

"I could never imagine hurting you. I don't know any wolf that has done that to their mate on purpose" I had more to say, but Tafari pushed forward suddenly. I felt like he shoved me to the back of my mind as he took full control. I watched curiously as to what he would say and do. Artemis's eyes sprung open and I could in their reflection that my eyes were glowing. She gulped, but didn't move. ** Tafari P.O.V. **

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.

Astrid refused to settle down. The Crescent was not helping either, it was only amplifying her emotions. They were all over the place. The longing for her one child who was sent away to keep the other safe, the worry for the other one because she was the target of too many, and now her mate who was left unconscious as a result of the ongoing war. “You shouldn’t be here,” I told Artemis. “Yes,” she replied. “I should be.” She was way too certain. She approached slowly, kneeling at Xavier’s side. Her hands hovered above his chest but did not immediately touch.

It breaks my heart but I go on. “I Emery Goldthorn, reject you Alpha Nikolai Night as my fated mate. For the sake of your pack and your duty as Alpha, you have to take on a new Luna, so you can’t have me anymore. You’ve always been a good Alpha… so be a good Alpha now and do what you have to do.” Our bond is pulsing right now. Thrums of power, waiting for Nikolai.

The laughter that had echoed through moonlit forests, the tears they had shed in each other's arms, and the countless whispered promises of a future together—all of it painted a vivid tapestry of emotions that Ardolf now clung to desperately. Ardolf's thoughts blurred into flashbacks of intimate moments: a moonlit stroll along the riverbanks, whispered promises exchanged under a star-studded sky, and stolen kisses that ignited fires deep within their souls. The warmth of Athena's embrace, her gentle words of encouragement, all surged through his mind, intensifying the turmoil within him. The idea of losing her, of failing to shield her from harm, was unbearable.

Clearly, she likes to play games—something I already knew about her. I skip ahead, forcing those thoughts from my head. It seems that Artemis had an affair with Elora before Mira and had broken things off the minute he’d formed a Mate Bond. That wasn’t uncommon. Most Shifters still do that today, the pull of that bond too powerful to ignore. Not that I would know. Elora clearly didn’t take that too well.

8 | MATED Arther was driving just alone tonight. He doesn’t go with Cole, like he always to do. Arther had just already finished the dealing with some of his workers. And right now, Arther wants to find a cafe that is still open at this night to be able to enjoy some of hot coffee. Even so, there was something that had been confusing Arther’s mind since earlier today. How is not, because Arther couldn't even stop thinking about Kylie.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

She crouched down and gently patted Arthur's hand, saying, "Arthur, when are we having our bonding ceremony? I can't wait to be your mate!" Arthur lifted his teary eyes and looked at Lilian, only to find that she'd taken my tiara without permission. He was already planning on making Lilian his Luna, yet she was still impatiently rushing him. In an instant, all his love for her vanished. She became nothing more than a greedy, power-hungry she-wolf. Arthur shoved Lilian aside and snarled, "Get lost! Get the hell out of here, Lilian!" With that, he went back into my cave.

he places his hand on my cheeks and his eyes start glowing, "You, Quinzel O'Conner mine, and the seven seas got nothing on this. Under whatever star, on top of any mountain, I will still say that for the world to hear," "Ares?" I know that Arthur, in his right mind would never talk delicate words that would make me feel like this. The tummy flipping, I'm getting butterflies, energy running through my body I want more of his touch type of thing. "Yes, love?" "Can I have Arthur back please?" I ask nicely, knowing that like me, Arthur would not appreciate what Ares would do without his permission. He nods, and his eyes slowly shift to its stormy grey, and his hand moves away from my face, and a