Artemis Gifts Novels & Stories

Artemis whispered, her eyes shining with sudden, wild passion, "ten minutes is a lot of time, but I may as well thank you properly for the gifts you left me last night." Charon groaned, pulling her hard against him, his hands sliding around her waist. "Come here, my queen," he said, his voice rough with need. "We have just eight minutes left, Ma'am."

A warm smile spread across her beautiful face as she skimmed her eyes across us. “I, Nesta, luna of the Jupitus pack, welcome you all on behalf of my pack and the championship committee. I hope you didn’t face difficulties during your journey here,” she said in a low, soothing tone, just like a soft wind caress on a heated summer day. All of us bowed. Archer and Miya's guardian stepped forth and exchanged greetings with her while presenting her with their gifts. Luna Nesta smiled as she unboxed Archer’s gift. It had a flowered plant in it.

He looks almost boyish, the way his eyes light up when Rose holds out her precious cookie. His eyes filled with emotions as he swallows, before gently taking the cookie from Rose's tiny hand. "Thank you, pup," he says, his voice barely above a murmur, reverent. "This is the best gift I've ever gotten." Rose beams, pleased, as though she's bestowed upon him something priceless. And in her innocent way, she has. Placing a hand behind Rose's back, Artemis hugs her closely. She looks at Atlas over her shoulder, and a pained smile appears on her face.

He knew he’d made mistakes, but he was determined to fight his way back into their lives. The next evening, a courier delivered a box to the Callahan villa. The triplets gathered around eagerly as Elona opened it. Inside were beautifully wrapped gifts for each child, customized toys and books that reflected their unique personalities. Artie clutched his astronaut-themed set with wide eyes. “Wow, this is amazing!” Allie squealed as she unwrapped a dollhouse fit for a princess. Arlyle held a set of puzzles and books about space exploration, his face lit with joy. Elona found a note nestled among the packages, written in Alaric’s familiar handwriting:

"Viola, I wanted to talk to you about something." His voice was softer this time, almost guilty. "Your sister just started her treatment, and the Miracle Elixir is affecting her emotions. Makes her feel down. To keep her spirits up and to help with her recovery, your parents suggested that she and I go through the Marking Ceremony. "They hope it'll make her feel better."

Back in the clan, Fallon entered the power room and sees Artemis working on a computer. She looked at the soda drink in her hand, before approaching her. "Here drink this" Fallon said, giving Artemis a can of soda. Artemis looked at her and smiles. "Thanks Fallon" Fallon ignores her gratitude and made to leave, but Artemis held her hand. "Fallon" Fallon looked at her and then to her hand and Artemis reluctantly let go of her.

“No whining.” Silas nodded quickly. “We trust your instincts.” Ronan added grudgingly"Mostly." Calliope skewered him with another glare. “I know exactly who you need. And neither of you gets a say until I ask.” That was why Calliope Wilder ran the most successful supernatural matchmaking service in the region, while Ronan and Silas ran Emberfall Pack. She had a gift: an uncanny, irritating, terrifyingly accurate gift for pinpointing compatible souls.

"Every gift comes with a curse. The moon's power will keep you alive... but it will also bind you to its will. You will walk the line between life and death. You will be both wolf and spirit, neither fully mortal, nor divine." Tiara's eyes filled with tears. "If that's the price... then I accept." The goddess smiled sadly. "You were always your mother's daughter." She stepped closer, placing a hand over Tiara's heart. "Then rise anew, Tiara of the Dark Moon, the Gifted Luna reborn." Light exploded from Tiara's chest, spreading through her body like wildfire. The silver field dissolved around her, the moon's glow intensifying until all she could see was white.

Artemis The cruel side of mine wasn't hidden from the world. I always tried to be generous to my people but when it comes to traitor, disloyal and cheater I will not show any mercy to them. Past few day's events, messed up emotions and so much pressure on my head, I was going crazy. I was in need of a release and torturing Elias to death gave me peace, yes I'm a maniac.

"I'm sorry for our loss. Do you remember the video you got the day Stephanie died?" Her eyes narrowed. "How did you know someone sent it to me?" "I arranged it," I replied. She froze, confused. "What? Why? Who's the girl? Is it Stephanie? What is going on? Tell me the truth." I shook my head. "It's not Stephanie. But if you like her, take her and leave town." "What do you mean?" she asked, frowning. "If she's not Stephanie, why would I take her? Her parents wouldn't allow it. Make it clear."