Artemis Hunters Novels & Stories

‘Finally,’ Artemis was beaming with happiness after knowing the full name of his mate. ‘Caroline Sarah Haysbert.’ He was trying to search for anyone with this name and with a picture of his mate over the internet, but surprisingly, he couldn’t find anyone. ‘And there I thought that once I will get to know about her, then I can find out everything about her.’ He mentally cursed at his stupidity. “Artemis, take my pictures at this place too.” He heard his mate’s voice, who was giving a pose in front of the Guggenheim Museum Bilbao.

Or at least she had a hand in it. “Nyctimus will show you the way. He knows where it can be found. Only he who holds courage and strength from within can wield the dagger. You are justice you are the voice of reason; seek truth and you shall win.” Ashe croaks. She drops my hand and then looks at Mathias. “Arcas,” she calls to his beast and Mathias’ eyes light up, his silver orbs shining cosmically. “Arcas. I tried I promise I tried. She can and will come back. Both of them.”

(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.

Dark skin and curly black and blonde curly lockets: Moya Vitiello. I should have seen this coming. The black hunter and the dead queen of the underworld had worked together on countless missions and heists reigning the most wanted criminals. One put a man to shame with her seducing qualities with her name being echoed in the world and one who does justice in forms of murder, the Black Hunter. “Didn’t expect that coming, did you?” a certain Russian voice asked while nudging me while sipping on glass that I could only presume to be vodka. “Dimitri,” I started, “you wouldn’t know if this would you?”

She gives me control and I shift and I hear Silas shift right after me. Silas The woman is another goddess, although I don’t know which one she is. She looks at Lux curiously and doesn’t seem to care about me. Suddenly, her eyes met mine and she smiled softly before saying, “I apologize for the hunt you two. I’m Artemis, the goddess of hunting, the wilderness, nature, chastity, and child birth. If I noticed your situation from the beginning then I never would’ve allowed anyone to hunt you.” My eyebrows furrow in confusion and Lux seems confused as well as she says, “I don’t know what you mean by ‘our situation’. But we appreciate you stopping the hunt.”

"The Ghost Ninja. It is a strange name but I've heard worse. Black Night? Blueberry Mulberry? Hunters have had weirder names." Yeah, I didn't know anything about how hunters picked their names but the gears in my head were turning and they weren't telling me good things. The hunter's name sounded so familiar which it shouldn't have since I'd never come in contact with a bounty hunter in my life. Then it clicked. 'Fuck,' Artemis whispered. "Jabari, listen to me and listen carefully." I took a breath, clutching my hands into a fist as they started to quiver. "Secure the borders. Find whoever is supposed to be transporting her and stop them. I have to speak to Valens now."

“Vegetation is only a day away. They’ll have plenty of food and water until they reach the forest.” “What about the raiders?” Alex asked. “They’ll surely make a meal out of them.” In other words, the boars might get hunted once they were spotted. “Trust us, Anne can handle them,” Miranda reassured. “She is Artemis’s Brave, after all.” Artemis, the Greek goddess of hunt and wilderness. From the mythology I’d read, she could command animals and transform humans into one. We entered the cave while pushing the stagecoach inside. It was almost as big as the Marble Hall of Rad’s castle. On the walls and ceiling, there were hundreds of holes in various sizes. There were also wheel tracks and boulde

Artemis yipped excitedly, before sprinting towards the trees, hearing the thundering of paws that said Ares and Kieran were following. We ran for hours. Eventually, Alex disappeared off home to give Callum and I some time together; to let Artemis and Ares get acquainted. “Hey Ava…” Callum asked through the link, a little confused. “Why does Ares want to go hunt for something for Artemis?” I chuckled through the link. “He’s trying to impress her, Callum. He wants to show that he could provide for and look after her.” I smiled internally. He definitely felt it too.

A few seconds ago, I had imagined myself dying and Laurent taking over everything, but now she was here, beside me. I guess that was the only hope I needed to survive whatever we might face in this room. “And oh, his lovely Luna.” He laughed. “We just want the f**king moon.” Artemisia began. “And we'll be out of your hair.” “You bitch!” The little girl said as soon as she regained herself. “How dare you attack me?!” “You literally were about to attack my mate,” Artemisia said. I let a small smile play on my lips before turning to Artemisia.

She scoffed, her expression showing disbelief. "That's how it always happens." "So, you have been seeing some nitwit behind my back.” She scowled and yanked at my hair hard causing me to squeal in pain. "What do you think you are doing?" Artemis covered the distance between us. He pulled her hand away and shielded me from her hateful gaze. "Isn't it clear? Sending this nitwit back to where she belongs." She yelled, trying to come back to me but he pushed her away.