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.

But the real reason sat locked away in the bottom drawer of my desk. My gaze drifted back toward the study door. Toward that drawer that held the letter inside. he one I sometimes stared at in silence late at night. Hoping it meant nothing. Hoping the man who had written it never existed. Rylan’s voice pulled me back. “You’re thinking again.” “I do that occasionally.” He snorted. “Dangerous habit.” “Apparently.” Below us, laughter suddenly echoed across the courtyard. My attention snapped downward. Artemis. She was darting across the stone square like a silver streak, long dark hair flying behind her as she chased one of the palace guards.

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.

“Now, this is the Leona I know. You can go about doing your business, while I do mine. Let's make sure not to cross each other's paths.” “I don’t think that can be possible, Alpha Arthur,” she utters, takes a few steps closer to me, and whispers, “I'm here to take my rightful place in your life, Alpha Arthur, and I will kill that bitch, Elara, that you so desire. I'm happy the little romance we had 2 years ago produced good fruit, and your fruit is already a year old. We are connected for life,” she maliciously giggles and elegantly stroll away from my presence.

Her boyfriend, Jeff, was an archaeologist. “You had me worried last night,” she complained as I took a seat. “My phone was—” “On silent mode. Blah-blah-blah.” She rolled her eyes. “Please don’t shut us out, Ari. It hurts.” Her voice radiated pain, and I nodded. “I won’t.” “So, what’s next?” “No idea. Mike hauled me out of my bed this morning. There was no time to plan.” “That sounds like him. If it helps, he did the same to me. Except he shoved my ass in a taxi.”

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.

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.

Arwenna muttered eyes fixed on the food **•••• THE NEXT DAY ••••** Today was the full moon, Arwenna stared at the clothe she was in, pure red. The dressed her up as a sacrifice easy to be noticed Earlier this morning few maids came into her room stripping her naked, bathing her deeply like a filthy rag, dressed her hair, did her face. Two of those maids read few things to her they called it "Poseidon Rules", It was better locked up than following their life taking rules

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