Artemis Novel Novels & Stories

I was close enough to the stage to hear Sophia encouraging her, “Caroline it makes sense you know what needs to be done and now you have the power to do it. Just be who you are a natural-born leader.” “Agreed Caroline, this is the perfect position for you,” Clara said as she squeezed her hand. “I can’t wait to make your dresses!” She laughed and giggled. Caroline was still unsure but I saw Laura pull her in and whisper something to her at length. I didn’t ask what was said but whatever it was it brought Caroline’s shoulders up broader and prouder. I saw her at that very moment embrace what was gifted to her by the moon goddess and looked up to the moon as Caroline did thank her for the gift

he chuffed as he walked to the door of the cabin and knocked loudly. “Come in” Artemis called out. Smith pushed the door open and motioned for me to go in. I hesitated for a second but walked through the door with Smith closing it behind me. It was dark inside and smelled of moss and wet leaves. The walls were covered with flowers and what looked like herbs. There were a lot of small plants scattered around the floor. Artemis stood before me and bowed holding his hand out in front of him. “My Goddess” he whispered. Smith looked at me with his eyes wide and mouth pulled down. I forgot he hadn't seen this kind of reaction to my presence yet. I shrugged and shook my head, indicating for him to

The project wasn't about art. Not really. It was about being seen. About telling stories. About reclaiming something. Camille shifted nervously in her chair. "I know it sounds stupid." "No." The answer came instantly. "It doesn't." The younger woman's shoulders relaxed slightly. Jessica continued turning pages. The ideas became more ambitious. More detailed. More powerful. Then she saw a title written across one page. The Unbroken Collection The words hit her harder than expected. Because they felt true. Painfully true.

Tia told me. “She was getting more delicious with every passing day anyway,” Jereum said, giving me a consolatory pat to my shoulder. Leya had been silent ever since. The whole concept of the war and the possibilities of our deaths, she was not dealing well with. The arrow that struck night had gone through an artery in her body. She almost died but was now in an unconscious state in her village. Tia was still a bit sad about it. I had talked to her earlier when we were alone and she just broke down, crying on my chest. She wanted answers that she couldn't get at the moment and I wished I could help her.

LIAM’S POV. “Oh!.” I groan under my breath as I stare down at the creature I had shot with the gun, lying still in front of me. Only this time, it isn’t a deer, as I think it is. It is a living being. Not just any living being but a female, one that lies there stark naked. “Oh!” I groan again and run my fingers through my thick Brown hair. My head is reeling with thoughts of things to do.

Our daughter's name is Artemis, a name that we both decided to give her when, three years ago, during my recovery, we had exploded the city of Rome. We had seen the stunning statue of the goddess, poised and powerful, in a museum, and it just clicked. A warrior queen, a protector, a symbol of new beginnings. It felt right. As Nox gently sets Artemis down in her bassinet, covered by a delicate, sheer canopy, I turn on the TV, picking up the remote and flipping through the news channels. It's become a habit for me, a little ritual, to stay updated with what's going on outside of Lunaris, to remind myself that our world, though now peaceful, is still part of a larger, more complicated one.

"It's Artemisia Lykaon! She... she slashed her own wrists inside the guest quarters of the main estate! She sacrificed her blood upon the sacred stone!" A cold, heavy numbness washed over my limbs. I sat frozen in the sand, the wind whipping my hair across my face as I listened to the crystal device. Artemisia? Committing suicide? I let out a sharp, bitter laugh that sounded entirely devoid of warmth. "Artemisia tried to take her own life? That's the most absurd thing I've ever heard. Is she dead?" Astinos sounded stunned by my callous reaction. "No! The Healing Omegas managed to seal the major arteries in time, but she lost an incredible amount of blood. She is severely weakened! Supreme Al

“And now that I’m powerful, suddenly my body is beautiful?” “No.” “Now my curves are beautiful?” “Yes.” “Now you love everything you once rejected?” Arthur’s voice became desperate. “I do.” I stared into his eyes. “Then why didn’t you see it before?” Silence. That silence hurt more than any insult. Darius remained near the doorway, watching us but refusing to interfere. Arthur finally spoke. “I don’t have a good answer.” At least he didn’t lie. “I hated that I had no control over the mate bond,” he admitted. “I hated that the Moon Goddess chose for me. And instead of blaming fate, I blamed you.”

He got up and left. "I think we should obey the Diviner and kill the little girl" Matt whispered to Alpha Nolan. "Do you know how many soldiers I lose weekly and do you know how that is affecting my progress?" Alpha Nolan asked trivially. Matt was dumbfounded. He couldn't say anything. "So remain quiet like that" Alpha Nolan shunned him. ********************* "It still feels like a dream to me, I was nothing few days ago. Now you've made me a Luna. Just like that" Cassandra was all smiling on the bed. She was clearly waiting for Alpha Nolan's arrival into the bedroom

Her lips met mine with a force that took my breath away. For a moment, I froze, feeling the storm of emotions I had tried so hard to keep at bay. Artemis was a mix of rebellion and sweet defiance, and even though my mind screamed for me to stop, my body betrayed me. This wasn’t supposed to happen.