Artemis Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

In that moment, standing on the dusty stairwell of the old school, Elaine realized her dream of becoming a Knight of Artharia was dead. Swallowing the knot in her throat, she pulled herself together and stepped out of the stairwell into the hall. To Elle, crying was done only in the worst of moments, when the fight was gone, and a person found themselves in the shadows of their own destruction, all alone. It was no surprise that she couldn’t stand Leana; Elaine didn’t know how to sort out feelings, let alone be consumed by them.

Kiara's face turned menacing as she looked at him, "Where are your manners, Art? Aren't you going to introduce us?" "If you're that curious, then sure, why not?" Artemis smiled a wide grin, "His name is Creed Gryffon. He's a glitch hunter. I've only met him recently and asked him out, that's how he ended up at this party." "And Creed, she is…" "Kiara Decker!" Creed interrupted her before she could say any more, "I don't think there is a need for a hefty introduction. She is already pretty famous. Everyone knows the infamous Gray Athena."

A sensation of falling enveloped Karistus, her vision fading to black as she plummeted from the Astro plane back to Earth, bound to the soul of the tiny baby known as Latona Dalarosa Marcello. The moment the wolf's spirit entered the baby, the bracelet formed on the little girl's wrist, her initials LDM glowing bright against the darkness of the forest, and Artemis ran, Latona held protectively against his warm chest, the royal prince separated from his beloved Azrialla fleeing with one thought in his mind, "Their baby must live at all costs." Azrialla stopped fleeing, watching as Artemis ran with their daughter, charged with the task of hiding her from the evil that stalked them.

When Dragus moves to him and so does Fenrir. “Good to see you again, brother.” I chuckle as Dragus hugs him. Well, it’s not difficult to figure it out. Jörmungandr is a sea dragon and he and Dragus look alike. “It is time.” Artemis says and I turn to look at Carter and he moves towards me. When Artemis stops him. “You are not ready. We need to prepare you.” She says, and I look at her in confusion. Then I take in her appearance and she is wearing what looks like ceremonial robes. Where the hell did she get them from?

Ambrosia POV: I knew the moment I fell asleep I would be pulled to Athens realm and I could honestly use some of her wisdom. I was currently standing in the doorway of the play room for the kids, Artemis was such a good brother to Ari. The way he cared for her and never let her out of his sight told me we were doing everything right. This is the life every child should have. I felt arms wrap around me, "I think we should have like five more." Jackson whispered making me laugh. "Oh yeah? Why five?" I asked. "Just seems like a good number." Jackson said shrugging his shoulder. "Well one kid at a time, we have forever to it is possible." I laughed. "Mommy! Look what Ari built!" Artemis said hap

The woman looked displeased as she crossed her arms over her chest, "And you call yourself a Haddock." "Oh---kay." Amira rubbed her temples, "Alright, I fully admit I'm a bit fuzzy of my history at the moment. So please, strange woman with a bow, what am I supposed to know?" The woman eyed her closely as she lowered her arms, "Very well." She rests a hand over her chest, "I am Artemis, Goddess of the Hunt, Wild Animals, Vegetation, Chastity and Childbirth." Amira let out a whistle, "That's quite the title."

So off record that even Hades had never heard of it and he was part owner of the whole Earth. Turning her eyes to the wolf, she sighed "Leave. Please." Circe bowed and ran off, her loud paws filling the silence of the place as Persephone faced her, "I know you do not possess any harm. I just do not know why you would leave wherever you were to find me." Artemis, goddess of hunting, animals and the moon had flowing black hair that stopped just below her waist. A golden wreath on her head and white dress that flowed all around her, smiled. "Maybe it is because I wanted to have a chat?"

Artemis POV It's not everyday we get a request to have a certain amount of time reset and for certain people to die. But the Traitors, their spouses, and the Fates agreed the timeline deserved to be reset, after all though Emiko may not go by her old name much anymore, we remember her as Arachne, the spider who gave up her very life to protect an enemy from the wrong people. It was why we allowed the Djinn and Wendigos to sacrifice themselves to create the first female of their species out of her. She deserved her magic and power back, even Athena had agreed. I teleported to Olympus and Athena was waiting for me. "Well?" She asked.

At the time I thought it had been the weirdest thing to see. “I don’t care if you hate me or not. The only reason you still have a place in Olympus is that my father has a thing for your mother. If you so much as to make an attempt to lay a finger on me again, I will show you exactly why I am the Goddess of the Hunt.” Artemis threatened, just inches from Seraphine’s chained body. Before Seraphine could say another word, something appeared over her mouth. It almost looked like a muzzle of some sort, preventing Seraphine from speaking. That didn’t stop her from making noises and struggling against the chains.

Proserpina was immediately reminded that Artemis, like all the other Olympians, may not be used to being denied so blatantly, “As the goddess of wild things and protector of young women–” “With all due respect, I am a goddess as well,” Proserpina very nearly snapped, “I appreciate the concern… but just in case you have forgotten, I can handle one werewolf.” “Excuse me but handle–?” Artemis actually squeaked at the word, taking a shaky step back from her with wide, horrified eyes, looking like Proserpina just told her she secretly kicks puppies for fun, “You... c-cousin, you wouldn’t mean to… to kill him… right?”