Artemis Roman Name Novels & Stories

It may have been the period when the pain made me delirious but she had come to the forefront of my consciousness. “What’s your name?” I expected him to be disgusted with me for not being able to keep the rein of power from my wolf but he sounded intrigued when he spoke to Artemis. How did he even know I wasn’t the one speaking when my mouth opened? “Artemis.” My wolf purred. “A peculiar name for an omega.” “A fitting name for an alpha’s omega.” Artemis rubbed herself or well, me, against him, reaching a hand to push his wet hair out of his face.

He retorts with a hint of amusement. "I told you my name, but you haven't told me yours." "Artemis. Artemis Mazza." "It's a nice name." I take a deep breath, pondering if I should delve deeper into this conversation. "Sorry for my demeanor, it's just that I got... Well, it's you and Athos..." "I know, we're identical. That's what happens when you're born twins." I arch my eyebrows completely surprised. "That explains everything," I whisper softly, this time referring to my children.

But real surprise grappled him when she opened her eyes. He was astonished seeing the exact shade of aqua blue, replicating his very own eye colour. He looked back at Ritha to confirm that all of it was true, not some happy dream. When she saw her smiling at him in confirmation, he wasted no seconds in holding her. Grappling her close to him, he smiled when Ritha asked him leisurely, so, " What are you going to name her? " He looked again at her and said aloud, proudly, " Eirene, Princess of Rome. "

“Just thinking about the day Roman was born. I really am sorry about all the shit I put you through” “I know you are, and I know how much it meant to you that he was born on your fathers’ birthday. Its why Hector chose his middle name” And I couldn’t have been more grateful. Roman Tobias Gemstone. I did want him to take Hector’s surname, but he insisted that he and Athena were taking mine. He said being as he wasn’t an Alpha it wouldn’t be right. Though I still don’t agree with him. “Come I want to show you something” Athena took my hand interlocking her fingers with my own. She led me up to our room and towards the bed where Hector was waiting. “What’s going on?” Hector seemed just as confu

I know James’s and dad wolf, and also I know that Max's wolf, Stark, is a little bit bigger and this jerk wolf is in graphics, so to speak, and yet, why is he looking like a pup under my paws? "Because we are some goddess, girl!" Artemis said and clenching her fangs in Federico’s leg starts to drag him out of the room. "What?" I ask her in shock. "We are Lykaina, Artemis Lykaina, the She-Wolf." I can’t even articulate. What is Artemis talking about?

His manly voice a while ago suddenly disappears and his true personality emerges, “B-I-T-C-H”, he sings and spells at the same time, “You are one mean bitch, Ava!”, continuing with his rhythmic complaints and his annoying accent. “Yes, you have a perfect body but that doesn’t cut to my taste,” and rolled his eyes at me. He laughs sarcastically, “And I abandoned the name Arthur, you know that, selfish bitch.” Then he spins like a crazy guy, “I am now called Artemis, as in the Greek goddess, representation of women and childbirth… the personification of womanhood!” as if he is in some kind of a beauty pageant.

Her hands are small and delicate as she does and she's got a very small frown on her face as she concentrates. "There we go. Awl done" she steps away happily as she admires her handiwork. "You wook beawutiful" "Thank you" I say. "What's your name?" "Selene" I blink in surprise by her name. I recognise the name from werewolf history. The Moon Goddess has many names, from many different forms. Artemis is a well-known Greek name, Luna is another. Selene was the name before Artemis, the Goddess of the full and new moon. Her parents must be very spiritual to name their daughter after the Moon Goddess.

I hissed in displeasure. "My name is Temis not Imelda." "Imelda is your mortal name," she picked up a flower planting it in her hair as she backed me. "Your real name and identity is Artemis, I personally call you Temis because you hate the name." I was silent, gawking at her as though she was crazy. Maybe she was. Who the hell was she calling Artemis? I was simply Imelda and I had no affiliations with Artemis. I didn't even know much about her until the deer appeared that night.

Although I knew it was wrong to eavesdrop, I extend my senses, listening carefully as they discuss the troubled past of someone named Artemis. ‘Artemis,’ Franz repeats, ‘wasn’t that Fallon’s wolf?’ ‘Wolf?’ "I had a wolf." Fallon’s voice whispers as she is unable to hide the hurt she is feeling. "I thought she was my wolf, but now I’m not so sure." "And what was that wolf’s name?" Donald asks gently. "Artemis." She responds, confirming the question that Franz had just asked me. "Her name was Artemis, the same as the moon goddess’ daughter."

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 girls wrist, her initials LDM glowing bright against the forests darkness, 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.