Artemis Goddess Tattoo Novels & Stories

“ The mother is here.” “ The mother as in the Moon goddess is here?” “Yes.” “What are you talking about, what do you mean by the Moon goddess here?” Marietta asked, looking at Harley with a worried expression. “The Moon goddess hasn't been on earth for decades, so…” Harley was still talking when she got distracted by a white light bright enough to make a mere human go blind for a week or two.

said Dante. “Okay, the moon goddess is in water and so when I cannot shift during a full moon, I swim so I can be connected with the moon goddess. I was going to do it in my bathtub, but since I have your company, maybe I could do it in the pool. Will you join me?”

"Sashi is the voice of the larger Goddess, Selene. Do you know who that is? They groan as I shake my head. They disappear from the room and return with a poster. It seems familiar: a circle with crescent moons to the left and right. The same as the engraving on the box Ariella had left for me. "This is the Triple Moon Symbol. It is often seen in most pagan faiths. See how it represents the moon's phases? Here is the waxing crescent—" They point to the crescent on the left, "This is the full moon—" Their finger is on the circle. Finally, they place their finger on the declining crescent on the right side. This emblem depicts the three Moon Goddesses. There is a lot of debating about which thr

Alright, come on man snap out of it. “Luna,” I reply bowing in show of respect. “P-please call me Artemis or Art,” she stutters. I guess I’m not the only one affected. Does she too feel the attraction? We all go to sit down when Logan asks her to cover up, and holy shit she has the most perfectly rounded butt. Goddess Selene forgives me, but you put everything you had into creating your daughter. FUCKKK! Then I noticed these two assholes gawking at her, that soured my mood quick. They both noticed and raised their hands up in surrender.

The door creaked slightly as Artemis closed it behind her, sealing the chamber in secrecy. Artemis, her silhouette adorned by the soft glow of the candles, approached Alcides with a subtle allure. She extended her finger across his lips, silencing any potential questions or objections. The room seemed to hold its breath as Artemis slowly revealed her feminine virtues, her movements accentuated by the delicate play of light and shadow. Alcides, still in shock, observed Artemis, realizing the stark difference between the maternal figure he had known and the woman now standing before him. She was different, and his mind struggled to reconcile the two aspects of her identity.

I ask. “Shoot.” “Okay, here we go. Natalie… Natalie is a direct descendant of the Moon goddess. This Void is an enemy of the moon goddess who wants to wreak vengeance on her precious creatures. All the other deities are up in arms because of this and now Natalie has gone to their world to train her powers. Got it?” He doesn't got it. I can tell from the completely gobsmacked look on his face.

(My God, forgive me) Artemis smiled sweetly and slowly descended, twirling through the air beneath the starry sky of the amphitheater. Her cold breath shimmered in the air like frost. Her bronze armor made no sound. It was perfectly engineered. With her dark skin, cascading curls, and gleaming archer’s bow, she could have been beautiful, voluptuous, and divine. If it wasn’t for the fact that she was a crazy demon bitch trying to chop us into pieces. The small marble goat, lion, and dragon desperately clinging to her body yelped. They held on for their lives, trying not to fall and be crushed against the jagged ice or disappear into the dark water below.

’ Proserpina crossed her arms, willing her face to remain blank. Shut the hell up, Thanatos. “Just leave. He’s coming for you,” Artemis insisted urgently, her form flickering the same way the moon does amidst a stormy sky, “Now. While you still can…” “No.” Anger suddenly flashed across such a deceptively young face the same way lightning would have under what was once a clear sky. Proserpina was immediately reminded that Artemis, like all the other Olympians, may not be used to being denied so blatantly, “As the goddess of wild things and protector of young women–”

(My God, forgive me) Artemis smiled sweetly and slowly descended, twirling through the air beneath the starry sky of the amphitheater. Her cold breath shimmered in the air like frost. Her bronze armor made no sound. It was perfectly engineered. With her dark skin, cascading curls, and gleaming archer’s bow, she could have been beautiful, voluptuous, and divine. If it wasn’t for the fact that she was a crazy demon bitch trying to chop us into pieces. The small marble goat, lion, and dragon desperately clinging to her body yelped. They held on for their lives, trying not to fall and be crushed against the jagged ice or disappear into the dark water below.

“She could be here any day right?” He nodded and looked away, “I know what you did for this land. So I know what you can do for others Artemis.” He leveled me with his eyes, “You can do more than you think all the world’s boarders aren’t enough to contain the possibilities. Artemis, you’re the goddess of the hunt—” “Artemis!” Orion stood on the doorframe with his hands on his hips, his eyes boring into me. I groaned. He really should put on a shirt.