Artemis Greek Goddess Novels & Stories

She started repeating each sentence as if she were in a trance. I almost felt a little bad for her, until she abruptly started laughing like a mad woman. “No one can save me now.” “Accept it. You have lost.” Hunter stepped forward. “You will spend a hundred years here to pay for your actions. Hopefully, after you are reformed, you won’t make the same mistakes.” “I lost?” Artemis’s head tilted to the side and her eyes became wild as she snapped her eyes up. “No. I haven’t lost. You lost. I am Artemis, the Goddess of War. No one can defeat me!”

Elaine responded with a tilt of her own head. "Perhaps I am mistaken” Elaine bit out through clenched teeth. She's lying. She doesn't think she is wrong at all. I flipped my gaze between the two of them. At no point did Artemis deny the accusation, though he didn't confirm it either. After a moment all eyes were turned back to Artemis for his assumption. “Artemis, you were about to tell us your theory” Elaine pushed. “Yes. At ceremony, powerful magic was used. Moon Goddess came down, touched Triplí Theá. With extra magic and power from Moon Goddess, it has made her more” he said through his broken English.

Theron didn't hesitate. He stripped off his armor, stepped into the water, and held me tightly from behind. His burning chest pressed against my back. Fierce yet controlled lightning flowed from his fingertips and his kisses, pouring into me drop by drop, soothing my shivering soul. In that breathtaking intimacy and divine union, the pain was finally replaced by waves of tingling warmth. Artemis, Goddess of Life, descended personally. She gently touched my belly, looking shocked. "Your Majesty," she said excitedly. "These are indeed Twin Star-Gods! Their power is incredibly pure, far beyond normal god-kin. They will be the realm's strongest heirs in a millennium!"

Apollo blinked a few times before answering. “Artemis is the goddess of the hunt, wild animals, the moon… even childbirth and chastity.” “I knew it!” Summer cheered, grinning at Artemis. “I should call you a goddess! You’re so pretty, just like her!” “Does that mean you’ll call me Uncle God?” Apollo piped up. Summer wrinkled her nose. “But you’re not a god.” “Yeah, but Apollo is a god—and he’s handsome.” “But you’re not as cool as him.”

I shout, marching over to rip her a new one. As I lock eyes with the woman, a shiver runs down my spine. She appears to be in her twenties, with flowing black hair and piercing white eyes that seem to glow. She's wearing a simple, black maxi dress with a low neckline that highlights her fair, generous figure. I can sense everyone's aura in here but hers. A wave of recognition washes over me, causing me to freeze in place. It's her. It's the Moon Goddess. Or at least the form she has taken.

The air from her lungs makes a snorting sound as it passes through her snout. “In ancient times, the three faced goddess represented Selene, Hecate, and Artemis. Artemis the maiden, Selene the mother, and Hecate the crone. All three considered moon goddesses with only Selene being the personification of the moon.” Theia says slowly, thinking through the stories she knows. “Artemis?” I ask unaware of her story or connection.

However now…this forbidden man turned out to be her Goddess chosen mate. She had more right to his loyalty and love than Yusria. No, she was the only one who had a right to his loyalty, his love, his affection, so how could she accept him rejecting her? Their bond was blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. This meant that only her soul would ever be able to complete Maximillian Adonis’s soul, and only his soul would ever be able to complete hers. The Moon Goddess made them especially for each other. By this thought alone, what did Yusria amount to? She was the one coveting Selena's man, stealing what should've rightfully been hers!

* The night’s veil had just been drawn over a lake with peaceful waters. Time remained suspended, frozen by the divines' presence in this sacred place. The sound of a cart pulled by two silver-white horses made the two goddesses look up as they sat near a lake with translucent waters. One of them, Artemis with red hair, Goddess of the Crescent Moon, fierce hunter armed with her quiver of arrows and great golden bow, finally uncrossed her arms from under her chest. The other, Hecate, with hair as black as darkness, Goddess of the New Moon with ageless beauty, let her fingers run through the fur of a dog and a skunk. On her vaporous white dress, green runes and alchemy symbols turned continuou

“You had a choice. For the first few months that she came back without a memory of you, I feared for the day you would come barging into this forest, demanding that we return her to you… Staking your claim that she was your fated mate. If you did that, you would forfeit the gift of life that Selene and Artemis bestowed upon her. I feared that your longing for her would be the cause of us eternally losing her. But you kept your word… And in return, you gave us more time with her.” Artemis was the Goddess of the forest and the faes, just as Selene was the Goddess of the moon and the wolves. “I didn’t know she would be taken away if I broke my oath with Selene.” “She chose not to tell you as pa

"What is the purpose of all of this?" "To rebuild the nation under mine and my brother’s rule," she shrugs as if it is the most reasonable thing. "We would have already achieved it if it weren’t for the damned daughter of the moon goddess stepping in." "Artemis?" Things were getting even more confusing. What did Artemis do? "She won’t interfere this time," Armia says, her smile growing more and more. "My brother has already made sure to trap that bitch, but I wasn’t expecting that my brother’s lover would still be around."