Artemis Gifts Novels & Stories

Daymon narrated. “Wait, are you telling me they haven't given up on us yet?” Artemis asked in awe. “No, they haven't, though some of them have been doubting if we are still here b; some still believe we are certainly here, so we have to take a gift action, I explained. I recalled what I overheard them saying when I escorted Kelly. “This is giving me goosebumps right now, I'm beginning to get scarier now, not because of the forest any longer but because of those cruel humans out there.” Artemis was frightened.

"What is it?" Lucas's fingers brushed against hers as he handed her the package, his touch sending a shiver down her spine. "A gift from Cathryn, Tristan's mother, your future mother-in-law. She sent it with me, specifically for you." Athena's heart skipped a beat as she took the package, her fingers tracing the intricate patterns etched into the wrapping. The paper was soft as silk, adorned with subtle, shimmering threads that caught the firelight. As she unwrapped the gift, a sweet, floral scent wafted up, filling the air with the essence of blooming wildflowers. Athena's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat.

Not to mention the fact that if I understood my brother's note correctly, he may know something about, or even be an accomplice to, Axel's abuse. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Amaris," the Alpha says, grinning at me. Then, his eyes go to his son. At Kenton's nod, he turns to the people of his pack. I Look from the two men before me, then turn my attention to the men and women who are standing before the three of us, trepidation creeping in as I watch them lower their heads at the three of us as if I'm someone important to them along with the two men standing next to me. "Everyone, I would like to introduce to you Kenton's mate and the future Luna of our pack, Amaris Redding."

The dinner table fell into a dead silence. “Sweetheart, come with me.” Mom led me to the backyard and pushed open the storage room door. In the corner were more than a dozen neatly stacked cases of the exact same whisky. Some were damp and moldy, others were covered in cobwebs. These were all the New Year’s gifts I had my husband, Kevin Zane, buy over the past three years. “W-What is this?” My voice came out dry. My throat was tight.

“This is perfect for today’s occasion.” I sat back in the chair placed in the middle of the room, facing him. Before grabbing a last hell torture ingredient, a small glass bottle filled with amber color liquid. “Just let him go, goddammit! I did what you asked me to do.” He said, almost shouting. His eyes were on the gifts I bought him. “I will,” I smirked and stabbed his right hand in the armrest of the wooden chair with a blade, reaping an ear-piercing scream.

Followed behind him stacks of unopened gifts carried in by he's men, each wrapped in silk smooth paper with a bow tied around. This was attention seeking Akarui could register. He's father was by far the happiest in that room if anything, he was fuming with rage. And Akarui knew he wasn't going to have it the easy way.

Apollo and Artemis chorused, planting kisses on Summer's cheeks. "Thank you, Tito Handsome. I love you a million, million times!" Summer chirped, snatching her gift from Apollo before turning to Artemis. "Thank you, Tita Goddess. I love you a million, million and gazillion times!" she declared, accepting Artemis's present. Apollo's brow furrowed in mock indignation. "Why don't I get a gazillion times?" he grumbled, and Summer and Artemis exchanged a knowing glance. "Girl power!" they exclaimed in unison, erupting into giggles. I joined their laughter, a warmth spreading through me.

"You have given us far more than we could ever repay – a taste of the life mortals build with their own hands, day by day, with love and dedication. That is a gift beyond measure." As they prepared to depart, the entire inn family gathered to see them off – the innkeeper and his wife, their daughter and the stable boy, even the cook who had prepared their meals, emerging from the kitchen with a small basket of food for their journey. "For the road," she said with a smile, pressing it into Hermes’s hands. "Fresh bread, cheese, and dried fruit – enough to last until you reach Athens." Artemis had already retrieved her deer from the stable, the creature standing patiently as she adjusted the br

, he answered briefly while Orianne beside him knew she was next. “I just noticed, Roksana, that you are wearing the Artemis ring. I have been eyeing it since then and knew that it would look more beautiful up close.” Maria Odessa would never ran out of things to talk about. “Oh, yes. Demyan gifted it to me.” The main course was now served. Orianne, this time, knew that she’ll be the next one. “I really admire how you appreciate jewelry, Odessa. The Artemis ring was really hard to come by since it wasn’t auctioned until last year.”

Artemis explained, beginning to shift from a wolf to an ethereal woman with long silver hair and porcelain skin. "I..." I stammered, still finding it difficult to believe what was happening. "But I almost helped her destroy the world." "What you almost did and didn’t do does not matter," Artemis explained, taking a step towards me. "What ultimately matters is your final choice. You’ve done well, my child, and to thank you for what you’ve done, I’d like to grant you any request." Any request… There was truly only one thing I wished for, and that was to be back in the future with Leah and Arabia, but I didn’t deserve that. Not after everything I had done.