Novel & Cerita Artemis Gifts

He had been in service to the fire lineage before I was even born and was the only person in the pack I could say was older than I. I knew I somehow deserved what I got from the moon goddess; I knew I deserved every ounce of it, the cursed burning touch, the cursed immortality, but the Beta? He didn't choose any of this; I felt he was only affected by this because he served me and my family. While I still looked to be in my prime, Beta Gareth had aged with time. “What news have you brought from the front lines?” I asked. “Not much,” he replied. “And I'm afraid you've heard most of it already. Alpha Borin Thorne indeed plans to offer a peace offering, a tribute to you, and he hopes you accept

Three years, and Gavin was still the same arrogant, self-obsessed jerk. I didn't say a word. He had no clue I was here to take his company. Right after he swaggered inside, a janitor jogged over and grabbed the bag from me. "Sorry, Ms. Valencia—I didn't mean to be late." She'd asked me to bring bottles for some summit promo—trade enough, win a limited-edition rocket for her grandson. When she saw the haul, her face lit up. "Thank you! You just made his dream come true."

Artemis responded. “The day after tomorrow is Christmas, right?” He asked, to which they nodded their head. “All these years, everyone gave a gift to me, but I never did. This year, I’m giving a gift to Xav and Rose for the first time. In the same way, I also planned to gift you both something.” “Us?” “Yes!!” Artin nodded his head happily and ran away from there to get the gift that he had got for them while Caroline and Artemis looked at each other, silently questioning it. And they figured out that they both were clueless about it.

"I will be fine, Nana. He is my mate. And we both know that I can absorb his powers as well. So, don't worry and now leave. I don't want you to stay here as a third party." "Third-party?" Helena smirked before disappearing. Artemis slammed the door of his room, might be in anger, but it evaporated the moment his eyes landed on Caroline. At the same time, Caroline wanted to say a lot of things to him, but at the time, she ran toward him and hugged him dearly. 'Damn! I missed him so much.' "Happy Birthday, Mate." She whispered in his ear. She knew she was late, but she hoped Artemis to forgive her. A second later, she felt his hand wrapping around her waist, pulling her closer to him.

Artemis POV She's gifted how the fuck did I not notice before I think to myself as I ran back to my house with my warriors. I need to speak with Armelda when I get back, she had to of know she was gifted and if she did why did she still help knowing that Amelia could sense it. We quickly make it back and I waste no time heading straight to Armelda's and of course before I make it to her door to knock, she answers.

I had hit the jackpot there. " Everyone is here to see you, how would you like to show Lara the gift you gave her?” " We…” " How?” " We gave it. I didn't do it alone," she smiled faintly. " Sure, it's our gift," I agreed, "I'll call them and then you can rest.” " Thank you, Apollo.” I sent a message to my mother, and a few minutes later, the room was invaded by a stream of people excited to meet the newest member of the family.

Dad (aka Brandon) and Papa (aka Zak) have led Artemis since the Moon Goddess Pack was founded. It’s been 20 years since then. My dads keep Mom’s memory alive, and we still get messages from her now and then—thanks to Uncle Dev and Auntie Arya, who can visit the Goddess Realm. Their twins, Alexander and Rowen, were born there and act like cosmic couriers, ferrying messages back and forth. They get bored fast, but it’s still amazing to draw pictures for Mom or send her school projects. Even though she’s not here physically, we’ve always had her in our lives.

The gown was a deep shade of emerald, adorned with delicate silver embroidery that shimmered like stars in the night sky. Another package came from the distant mountains, sent by a group of skilled artisans known for their exquisite jewelry. Inside, Marissa found a stunning necklace made of silver and adorned with a single, large emerald—an heirloom that had been passed down through generations. The artisans had included a note that read, "May this pendant bring you strength and courage as you embark on this new journey with your beloved." Marissa felt a surge of gratitude, knowing that these gifts were not just material items but symbols of the love and support that surrounded her.

This had to be Artemis. Artemis didn’t waste time with pleasantries. She approached Evelyn with a soft smile, holding out a gown draped over her arm. The fabric shimmered in the light, its deep emerald hue almost hypnotic. “I’m so glad to see you awake,” Artemis said, her voice smooth and warm. “You’ve been through a lot. Here, wear this. It’ll be more comfortable than what you have on.” Evelyn hesitated before taking the gown. “Thank you,” she murmured, her voice still hoarse from disuse.

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