Artemis Fowl Novels & Stories

NOTHING is ever more important than Ara. That is the thing Ara learned after being discharged from the J Hospital. For whatever reason her parents were convinced that staying with Van is better for her health and safety. Van, short for Vanluke, literally never left her alone even when she’s taking a private bath in a private property mansion somewhere in Luzon near no neighborhood in the middle of a mountain. When she got there something tells her that she’s been there before but recollection of solid memories. Van is incredibly wealthy to have a security team patrolling the corners of his mansion. But more importantly, even if Van does have to leave her side for a brief hour of shower, he’d

However, the word he had earlier heard interrupted his flow of thoughts, and the emotions that were creeping into him. Arthmata, Arthmata, Arthmata. The words resounded in his head in the very manner and pace the woman had said it. It, however, sounded more of a ghostly echo. Who was that woman? And what the hell is Arthmata? The woman looked worried when he met her. Their car had rammed into a truck. However, one thing caught his eye- Her eyes. When he first saw them, the top right quarter of her iris was red, the top left corner green, a the lower right quarter blue and the remaining quarter orange, and it seemed to glow dimly. The pupil was black, but it was blacker that the pupil anyone

Adelaide let her eyes move over the people that filled the pristine white space as their eyes all turned to look to her. Familiar faces stood out from the crowd next to Theo and she quickly made her way over. The tall female was dressed in traditional wear that stood out from the crowd that had gathered and her hair was auburn and long, reaching to her lower back. Her eyes were blue and wild, full of the wolf that lounged beneath her skin. The wilderness clung to her skin and was a drug to her senses, like a song pulling her back to the true nature of their kind.

The woman looked displeased as she crossed her arms over her chest, "And you call yourself a Haddock." "Oh---kay." Amira rubbed her temples, "Alright, I fully admit I'm a bit fuzzy of my history at the moment. So please, strange woman with a bow, what am I supposed to know?" The woman eyed her closely as she lowered her arms, "Very well." She rests a hand over her chest, "I am Artemis, Goddess of the Hunt, Wild Animals, Vegetation, Chastity and Childbirth." Amira let out a whistle, "That's quite the title."

Cole growled down at him, “No” Artemis snapped back and pushed past Cole and went up the stairs. It became apparent that neither Lupus nor Cole was going to follow him, so I did. I rushed up the stairs and ran out the front door. Cleo’s wolf was standing by the door, looking at Artemis. Artemis was about thirty meters into the think of the trees, standing still, just looking out into the forest. It was like he was waiting.

he said teasing me in a reassuring manner, making me chuckle at his words. “Okay, lead the way,” I replied. We stood in the middle of the forest. Our cracking bones echoed through the forest, and my brown coated wolf came into view. Elliot was an Auburn black wolf, he was a little larger than me and his eyes were two different shades. I growled playfully and Elliot seemed to shake his head.

I called to him. He stopped and nodded at me from over his shoulder and walked out the door leaving it slightly open. I held the jar up and inspected its contents. It’s an awful green booger looking glob and smells like mouldy tree moss. Whispering in the foyer caught my attention, so I put the jar down and leaned forward, trying to listen “Too quickly” was Artemis’ voice, “What do you mean it was too quick how is that possible?” it sounded like Roe, Gunner's mum,

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.

“What!” "I understand you're livid, that your friend lies comatose and it's ripping you apart. But listen to me—going after a Gamma wolf who commands a deadly network of sick, sadistic maniacs? They wouldn't even bat an eye or flinch at the thought of ripping you to shreds. You'd be marching into a death trap," Artemis warns, his voice heavy with a blend of frustration and genuine concern. “Trust me, I pack more punches than you realize.”

By the way, can we talk about the fact that she took your memories and then gave back to you. ‘I’m fully aware Ares, I’ve trying to process it also.’ ‘Ugh, do I have to spell it out to you? Artemis is powerful, she has the power to trick your brain, and make you forget days out of your life. Have you thought about what other powers she may have?’ ‘I didn’t think about that.’ ‘Well, I think we should, I mean the girl floated in the sky into an elemental storm and then puff, disappeared.’ Damn he’s right, I think is about time Art and I have a serious talk. Then I’m going to get at Aidan, this mother-efer did not tell me his little sister was full of surprises. But one of the two is going to h