Artemis Hidalgo Novels & Stories

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“She’s not just Isla’s mother, Damon. She’s…” “An Omega,” I cut in, my tone colder than I intended. “An Omega who should never have been in my bed. An Omega who should have never carried my child. She carried her, and by some miracle, managed to give birth to her. If I am choosing to be merciful for that, for her game, it is because I know that it shouldn’t have happened the way that it did in the first place.”

"How can the moon goddess punish us with a weak Luna? How then can she protect us?" Moments later, Arthur was seen striding towards the stage. "Maya, for some reasons the Luna can't be here today. As your Alpha, I demand that you make another wish which I will grant you instead…" Maya frowned, "Then give me three heads instead, if your Luna don't show up for the combat, give me three heads. Him! Him! Her!" She pointed at Dennis, Jeremy and Samantha Jo. Arthur's jaw tightened. He looked to the seat where Maxwell was seated. His fist tightened so much he felt like punching his face.

I knew that things wouldn’t go as easily on her, but I also knew that she was taking her role as Luna, a mother, and a member of this pack, something she and Yaroslav know that they haven’t been doing for a while “I will not let you down” “I’m counting on that, Alexei Aslanov” she said, gently, keeping her eyes on mine as she spoke, her words encouraging “make me proud” ************************************ “Tell me, Artur?” I asked, answering the phone. It was a while past noon and knowing that my mate was there with no news about her, I couldn’t help but feel uneasy with each passing second. The men were on a closer range than I was, dad’s decision on that, as he knew that Viktor would easi

He noticed that I had a stronger energy the way I stood tall now, and the power that rolled off me and the twin The silence was long. My heart started beating so loud in my chest and I was almost going to think everyone could hear it. Finally, he nodded. “You may enter. As an Omega, you are just in the lowest rank. You will live in the Omega quarters. But no special treatment will be given to you and no favors as well. These children will stay under my watch. I will decide what happens to them.” Damon’s words burned like a slap. Calling me the lowest rank again made my stomach twist. But it was a way in, a chance I could use to find my mother and protect my sons.

" Amid our conversation, Artemis cut me off. As of now, I am convinced that the genuine Artemis is the one whom I have encountered, and the individual who granted me forgiveness is none other than Hermione. I vividly recall when she mercilessly took away my parents' lives. My body feels like it has been drained of all its strength and energy, leaving me feeling weak and vulnerable. "Hermione, what actions did you undertake, and what motivated you to do so?" As soon as I posed the question, tears cascaded down her cheeks. "Artemis, I can't believe my eyes! You're alive?!" Hermione's voice echoed through the room as she let out a piercing yell. It was she who made a genuine attempt to end Arte

“We’re riding through enemy territory and you’re worried about if your boyfriend has fucked other women before? Are you sure you’re Pandora and not some imposter?” I sneered at her. “Mind your own business. You wouldn’t understand.” She scoffed. “I’m officially requesting a transfer. She’s going to get us all killed.” That hit me harder than I expected. Candido growled. “You will not talk to her like that. Have some respect for your commanding officer.” Artemis looked at him. “I thought you were my commanding officer.” “Stand down, Artemis.” “With all due respect, she’s only been one field assignment before now. It’s clear that she has no operational training. This is rid—”

I pointed out. "He is, he's now an affiliate of yours, we're meeting up with him to discuss the work in Argentina and Belize, his name is Artero McNeel, he's from France" she explains. "And what exactly will we be doing with him?" I ask putting emphasis on the we. "He's a friend of Luca's, your father cheated him last year in some stocks and bonds investments, so he's willing to do anything we want" she says with a relaxed smile. This is what I'm talking about, she just smiles.

She and her partners hadn't seen me in my passive form and without my mask on, so I thought it would work out well. Dylan's people led us to Jala's room, the birth mother of Gurion. All her spouses and a few Sirens were surrounding her. "I thought she'd been doing well already?" I asked, looking at Dylan with a confused look. "She did. We have no idea what happened now. She just recovered recently," he worriedly replied as we walked beside the bed. He suddenly looked sharply at his people, who forgot to bow their heads when we entered the room, and said, "Everyone, pay respect to the goddess of the sun, my beloved Arie."

Her touch is soft, and I feel so comfortable that not even her cold fingers could bother me. “I’m going to run a few tests. Please tell me everything, so I can appoint a specialist if there is any need for one, okay?” I nod again, and she smiles proudly, continuing to talk while she prepares a needle. “I’m Artemis, by the way, but you can call me Arte.” Thinking of it, with her flawless skin, she looks like a piece of art. A Botticelli. “That’s a beautiful name. I’m Victoria,” I blurt out, and she chuckles softly.