Artemis Stories Novels & Stories

She said. "No, Artemis is not like that." I countered her words, replaying the scene of the previous night where he had sent Natasha out of his home because he was now married to me. "How did you know? It's barely twenty four hours since you met him. Maybe he might have sweet talked you into believing him." At this point, Jhena's words meant nothing to me. I was drawn to Artemis, not because of his wealth or the good life that lay ahead of me. I don't think he feigned sending Natasha off.

“Artemis…” . #TBC

Even if she is a prisoner, she doesn’t deserve to be objectified. “Yea, I’m sure you’re really sorry and care oh-so-much about my, and my sister’s well-being. How about you stop with the bullshit, and just get to asking us your usual questions, so that we can tell you nothing, and you can be on your way. It’s a full moon tonight. You two have fated mates to find, don’t you?” Artemis sneers, as he stands up. His lean frame looks even slimmer since the last time I was here. I need to ensure they are being fed enough. “Sit down, Arty. I’m sick of talkin’ to you. I’m only going to talk to Bright Eyes from now on,” Archie waves a dismissive hand at Artemis as he turns to Yaya’s cell.

An eternal memorable looping. As a teenager, Artemisia wished she could die just so that it would be immortalized in her soul. Engraved just as her name would be on the tombstone itself, a way for her to be able to travel to that memory whenever winter weighed on her chest, causing the snowstorm to fall. Artemisia wanted to remember forever how the winters got softer after that story, every time the little girl looked out the window she could remember the solace she had gained. Even cold and distant, he still comforted her effectively.

She was dressed in hunting gear men wore ingreece centuries ago. "My name is Artemis, one of three moon goddesses." She said, as Dr. Botan appeared. "You've got my message?" "I did, it's a bit unusual are you sure about this?" "As long as the people responsible die." "This will make you happy, Queen Emiko?" "It will, reset the timeline." Artemis nodded and we were surrounded by a blinding light and then darknesss. Artemis POV

Dad (aka Brandon) and Papa (aka Zak) have led Artemis since the Moon Goddess Pack was founded. It’s been 20 years since then. My dads keep Mom’s memory alive, and we still get messages from her now and then—thanks to Uncle Dev and Auntie Arya, who can visit the Goddess Realm. Their twins, Alexander and Rowen, were born there and act like cosmic couriers, ferrying messages back and forth. They get bored fast, but it’s still amazing to draw pictures for Mom or send her school projects. Even though she’s not here physically, we’ve always had her in our lives.

“My family can be a bit... dramatic. Just curious if any problems are brewing.” Artemis, loyal to Hades, gave little information, staying quiet but hinting at growing trouble in their world, a shift in power. “Things are moving, Ma’am,” she’d said, her voice low, a rare flicker of worry in her eyes. “The boss will handle it. It’s... delicate. Not something to be talked about freely.”

Artemis said as she waved her hand to her left. Not even a moment later, Cosmo and Ryleigh appeared beside her. They were both tied up, with chains wrapped around their wrists. Hunter couldn’t hold me back this time when I tried rushing forward. In a blink of an eye, I stood before my daughter, pulling her toward me. “Aw, how sweet. You almost want to make me want a daughter of my own.” Artemis sighed. “Not!” She roared as she returned to dancing around Caleb’s body.

"No, you can't go down the stairs. You're still weak. It's a long way down and you might--Ari!" It's funny. One minute I'm on top of a step until I am not anymore. It's a good thing that I'm already near the landing. Because then, it isn't a far fall. Well that, and the fact that Seb might be Superman. In very little time, he has managed to spring close enough to get in front of me, breaking my fall with his body.

Artemis The cruel side of mine wasn't hidden from the world. I always tried to be generous to my people but when it comes to traitor, disloyal and cheater I will not show any mercy to them. Past few day's events, messed up emotions and so much pressure on my head, I was going crazy. I was in need of a release and torturing Elias to death gave me peace, yes I'm a maniac.