Blood Of Zeus Artemis Novels & Stories

A snap of Zeus’s fingers and a bowl, filled with some sort of liquid, and a knife appear in his hands. “Toby and Chris please come stand in front of me.” Zeus says. “We will be the required witnesses.” Selene says. Toby move to stand in front of her and I stand in front Rae’s father. Zeus takes the knife and cuts his hand and allows his blood to drip in the bowl. He reaches for Toby’s hand and does the same to him. When he reaches for my hand, I don’t hesitate. I will do anything for Rae. The sting of the knife only stings for a moment.

But the scent of blood electrified the air. Across the field, something shifted. The sky dimmed. The moon rose prematurely through a break in the clouds, too low, too large. Crimson soaked its surface like spilled wine. A collective pause rippled across the battlefield. “The Moon Heir,” someone whispered. Artemis faltered. I felt it through the bond before I saw it. Her light flickered violently as she knelt beside a fallen warrior. She pressed both hands to his chest, silver flooding outward, but instead of stabilizing, it surged erratically.

" Amid our conversation, Artemis cut me off. As of now, I am convinced that the genuine Artemis is the one whom I have encountered, and the individual who granted me forgiveness is none other than Hermione. I vividly recall when she mercilessly took away my parents' lives. My body feels like it has been drained of all its strength and energy, leaving me feeling weak and vulnerable. "Hermione, what actions did you undertake, and what motivated you to do so?" As soon as I posed the question, tears cascaded down her cheeks. "Artemis, I can't believe my eyes! You're alive?!" Hermione's voice echoed through the room as she let out a piercing yell. It was she who made a genuine attempt to end Arte

I could hear Demi’s muffled screams as she cried for him to have mercy on me. When he was done Zeus never said another word to me. He only turned towards Ares and Aphrodite. “Make sure he is returned home. Also, don’t leave Demi behind. There’s no need for her to remain here. He is no longer a threat to us. She doesn’t have to watch over him.” I feel like all the strength and energy has left my body. It’s hard to even hold my eyes open as I lay motionless on the ground. Zeus disappears taking the half blood with him. There’s no way I can fight off Ares in this condition and I wait for him to decide to end me. I was wrong though. What he had planned for me next was much more painful than havi

Diana started softly and gently, her tone taking on more of a firm edge toward the end. Arte's eyes fluttered slightly, her lashes clumped in places, stuck together by dried blood. "Ah...Mama" The violet dimmed, showcasing Artemis White's natural, mismatched eyes of blue and gold. Diana inhaled raggedly and shot up, bolting over. She kneeled beside her daughter, taking her in her arms. The pool of blood she was kneeling in was of little consequence.

I lay there on the ground as I heal. “Lykos, no!” I scream as I stand. “We can use her.” I say to him when he stands over her panting and growling as she groans, her leg facing the other way and she is bleeding. I turn back to Artemis. I leap forward and look around when I look at the control panel. I run towards it, my hands shaking. As I look for the release button. I open the plastic cover and hit the red button. I turn and look as Artemis is released and plunges back into the tank. I run and dive into it. I shift. I move towards her, grabbing her as I breach the surface with her. I slice my palm and pour my blood into her mouth.

And it didn’t feel like a threat. It felt like a claim. - I found Theron in the observatory an hour later. He looked up before I said anything—his gaze drawn, it seemed, by the magic still vibrating beneath my skin. “What happened?” he asked immediately. I held out my arm. His expression changed. He stepped forward, carefully taking my wrist, turning it gently in his hands. The moment he touched the mark, it flared slightly beneath his fingers, as if recognizing him too. His voice was quiet. “It’s bound you.”

Instead of offering it hilt first, he reversed it and placed the bone blade across both her palms. “This is the Blade of First Blood,” he explained. “During the rite, the Luna draws a single drop from her Alpha’s palm and offers it to the moon. The pack tastes the bond through shared earth and sky.” Ashley closed her fingers around the hilt. The bone felt warm, almost alive. “And if I refuse?” His lips curved. “Then the rite fails, and we start over tomorrow night. And the night after. Until the Goddess is satisfied.” She smiled despite the solemnity. “Stubborn.”

he said as his eyes lit up. “Go to him,” Zeus nudged the girl forward. Her hand clutched the side of her dress, as she moved closer, her scent becoming thick and overwhelming to the point that I could feel myself getting aroused which was weird. Suddenly, I rose to my feet and my hand swept to her neck, drawing her closer. The people gasped and her body tensed. A curse from her body swirled into my ear. “Desire becomes eternal, sixteen moons to summon death.” I pulled my hand away.

The room felt too small for the five of us to stand in. For a moment, she witnessed something she hadn’t before: a minor act of violence between the Alphas. Kael’s hand brushed against Dante’s shoulder with more force than necessary, a silent claim, a warning, and a spark of tension that could ignite at any second. Aria’s chest tightened further. The bond reacted instinctively, warmth spreading through her body, the connection between them all pulsing with energy she didn’t yet understand. Selena leaned back, observing with detached satisfaction. “Interesting,” she murmured. “So fragile, so volatile. A girl, and three wolves, and yet even a whisper of doubt shakes them. How… charming.”