Artemis Fowl Novels & Stories

The journey into captivity began long before the first light of dawn touched the horizon. Aria sat in silence inside a heavily reinforced iron wagon, her wrists bound by thick chains that connected directly to the floor. Ancient runes etched into the metal glowed with a faint, persistent light, actively suppressing any attempt she made to reach for her power. The kingdoms had prepared for this moment with meticulous care, designing every detail to ensure she remained contained. No one spoke to her as the convoy began to move. The soldiers and guards surrounding the wagon maintained a tense, deliberate distance, as though even the sound of her voice might pose a threat.

There were a lot of wolves out there in sheep’s skin. I heard a creak to our left, I pushed Liam forward as an arrow flew by us. “Who’s there?” “Is that you Felix?” “Artemis?” we stood up as Artemis made her way to us. She was a beautiful woman, strong, skilled, and deadly. “Are we shooting before asking questions now?”

Although I knew it was wrong to eavesdrop, I extend my senses, listening carefully as they discuss the troubled past of someone named Artemis. ‘Artemis,’ Franz repeats, ‘wasn’t that Fallon’s wolf?’ ‘Wolf?’ "I had a wolf." Fallon’s voice whispers as she is unable to hide the hurt she is feeling. "I thought she was my wolf, but now I’m not so sure." "And what was that wolf’s name?" Donald asks gently. "Artemis." She responds, confirming the question that Franz had just asked me. "Her name was Artemis, the same as the moon goddess’ daughter."

“Yes, I am Cara Nelson. It’s nice to meet you, King Ailduin.” Do I curtsy? Bow? I have no idea. But luckily he doesn’t seem offended by my lack of a gesture. “May I have the name of your wolf Cara Nelson.” Artemis pushes forward. “I am Artemis.” The king’s eyes brighten and a smile lights up his face. “Named after the Goddess of the Hunt I assume?” He asks her. She nods her head in agreement. “It is my pleasure to meet you Artemis, the first Guardian born of two Guardians.”

How nice, she thought, to live so close to a place where you could shift and run any time you wanted to. Her legs ate up the ground as she ran unfettered, weaving in and out among the trees, feeling the kiss of the wind on her fur. Overhead, she heard the songs of the many varieties of night birds that made their homes in this wonderful place nature provided. She noticed the small animals inhabiting the place - raccoons, porcupines, even armadillos gave her a wide berth. She wanted to tell them she meant them no harm but fear of the wolf was in their genes. Since she'd left home three days ago, she hadn't been able to shift. She'd been too focused on getting to Calderwood, finding a place to

And so, it wasn’t very astounding that she tentatively pulled up the latch. “Oh.” She tried to think of anything else she could add to that as she stared down at the little white rabbit, with huge adorable eyes busily nibbling on a bunch of carrots. “You do not like it,” The esteemed general observed albeit with a little disappointment. He had noticed her looks of boredom, and he had done everything possible to keep her entertained, but the thing was that Artemis was a hard nut to crack. He wanted so badly to make her happy in his company so she wouldn’t leave, but it didn’t look like luck was on his side in that regard.

I wished I could share her agony and pain, and the fact that it was impossible gave me more heartache. The weird-looking woman examined Sam and smiled. " An Alpha," She smiled and looked at a man that stood next to her. " What do you say Abel, darling. A direct descendant of Selene." She said and smiled, then looked at me. " I don't do freebies." She stated, and I saw a pink human butterfly stand on her shoulder. " Meet, Hill, " she introduced the thing, and I didn't know how to respond. " Hello Alpha," the thing said " I am a sprite," he said, and I just nodded. I had no clue what that was.

She kindly exams my features. “Where are we, Moon Goddess?” I look around, only this time that floating sensation is gone. “Please, call me Selene or Ártemis.” She smiles. “Ártemis?” I questioned feeling like I had already heard that name. “And you’re right. You’ve already heard this name.” She confirms my suspicion. “I’m known for your kind as Selene, the Moon Goddess. But for millennia I was known as Artemis, the goddess of the moon and hunting.”

" She growled at her wolf companion. Leia chuckles. "Alright, I'm out," she said. "By the way," she paused, chuckling to herself. "When you flush, you have a more endearing appearance, and I truly hope that your child will not acquire your impolite nature." She eventually uttered her last words before vanishing into thin air. Emily felt relieved. She let out a long sigh. Emily turned her head slowly to look at him while flashing a blank expression on her face. "What?"

My parents said there was no such wolf there. Little did my parents know was that the wolf the rouges were looking for was me. I got my dire wolf Artemis when I was 9. She started talking to me at 7, which in our pack, we start getting the ability to speak to our Guardians at a young age, the youngest being 5. Artemis is all black with a purple triple moon symbol on her forehead. I shifted at 9 due to a single Rouge finding me on neutral territory on my way home from school, who tried to kill me.