Artemis Novel Novels & Stories

’ Marcus grinded his teeth. Too many people talking at the same time, too many problems to fix. I likely had bodies under the rumble. I knew General Storm was on his way. I meant what I said Artemis wasn’t going any where. I gripped her to my chest and opened the portal above us. I held my wings in and shot into the sky. *** ‘Is it even safe here?’ Artemis lingered outside the door. I sighed, ‘Is the high and mighty Artemis afraid? Can’t take care of yourself anymore?’

Artemisia thought the same. She used to love sleeping and being out of reality for a while, but she had spent so many days in the back of her own mind that she couldn't even stand her thoughts anymore. She sat carefully, feeling as if each muscle was tearing at every move. She didn't have much time to regret having moved her body, even if almost minimally, as in seconds she was sitting and with her back resting on what was supposed to be a bedside. It was a effort, but it was worth it. Artemisia could see every beautiful detail of the room in which she was placed, there were roots and plants growing on the floor and walls, the window was as delicate as that of a dollhouse. There was a though

“Now.” Lucian hovered nearby, eyes wide. “Did Artie do something bad?” “No,” I said quickly, pressing a kiss to Artemis’s hair. “Never bad.” But worry clawed at my chest all the same. That night, Artemis burned with a low fever, crescent energy fluttering beneath her skin like trapped starlight. I sat by her bed, refusing to leave even when Ronan tried to coax me away to eat, to rest. “She’s Moonborn,” he reminded me gently. “Different doesn’t mean doomed.”

Slowly, in the caress of his soft lips, flash after flash of memory showed how Artemisya died because of me. And, I lived taking over her body. "Actually, what kind of karma is the universe trying to give?"

“I brought you here to show you what's at stake.” Artemis appeared suddenly beside me, smiling mischievously. I peered at her incredulously. With a rough yank, she pulled me off my stool, and I felt like I was bobsledding into hell when the darkness swallowed me. Then I landed somewhere in a dead land; only Artemis’ hold on me kept me upright. The sun dipped low, casting shadows across the endless scorched land. There were no trees or vegetation. In its place resided a camp with shackled teens surrounded by dunes of blackened dirt, stripped of all traces of water.

“I’m ending it. You stay alive. That’s the only thing that matters now.” His jaw tightened. “And what about what I want?” She met his eyes then, and the gold in them hit her harder than before. “You’ve already given enough. Seventeen years of running, and now this. I won’t add my name to the list of things that break you.” Troy started to speak, but she turned away, pressing her forehead against the cool glass. Outside, the woods stood quiet, but she knew the quiet wouldn’t last. Three hundred miles south of Grimwall, a single lantern swayed inside a moving carriage. A woman sat with a letter spread across her knees, reading it for the third time. The road beyond the window was nothing but d

Iris I’m frozen as the car barrels toward me. Frozen in space, time, body. The driver is slamming on the brakes, the air filling with the sound of tires screeching, but there isn’t enough time for the car to stop before it hits me. All I can do is wait, bracing myself for impact. And all I can think about is Miles, who will never understand why his mother left him. But then, suddenly, something slams into me—and it’s not the car. It’s Arthur’s warm, sturdy body.

He had warned them before they came that she was a difficult thing but it seemed like they hadn't understood the kind of difficulty he was talking about. Athena spent more time watching them begin decorations before announcing that she would leave to come back in a few hours' time. As soon as she was gone, Damien apologized to them before going about his other duties. "What did you just say?" "Icharus said he got an invitation from Antarti. A new Alpha is being installed." "Impossible!" The young man thundered. "Who is he?" "My Lord, it is a woman." There was silence in the room for a full minute and the man turned and gazed upon his right hand man with sheer shock and horror. "That is an ab

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Hannah gently rubbed his elbow but he freed his arm and marched in my direction. I was sitting in my spot like a dead body, staring into space and screaming inside my head. All my life I have only suffered and lost everything that I loved, and now that I finally thought my punishment was over, the Moon Goddess decided my time is over. “Look at me!” I didn’t know when Aramis had crawled into the bed with me until I felt the warmth of his palms when he cupped my face, “I will find a way. You don’t have to worry about anything, okay?” the tears in his eyes scared me.