Danmachi Artemis Novels & Stories

She regards me with an intensity that pierces through centuries of existence, making me feel both insignificant and chosen at once. “You are not what I expected,” her voice echoes, not with words but with a resonance that settles deep in my bones. I bow my head, a rare gesture of reverence. “I mean her no harm,” I say, my voice steady despite the weight of her presence. “Jasmine… she is my mate.” Athiera steps closer, her massive frame moving with the grace of a predator, but there’s no malice in her approach. “The bond is strong,” she observes, her voice contemplative. “But strength alone does not earn my trust.”

Artemis POV I woke up in a medieval period-like room. All of the furniture looks so expensive. I can't help but curse when I felt the pain all over my body. My hand is also tied. The tie was a bit stupid because I can quickly take it off. I was wearing a white dress while the wound on my body was clearly visible. I'm not sure if I'm still at the Palais because the design of this room seems different. I winced when I felt how much my arm hurt. I even cringed when I saw that there was a tracker on my foot. I just closed my eyes there. Now, I'm sure I'm still in Zelo's place.

However, the word he had earlier heard interrupted his flow of thoughts, and the emotions that were creeping into him. Arthmata, Arthmata, Arthmata. The words resounded in his head in the very manner and pace the woman had said it. It, however, sounded more of a ghostly echo. Who was that woman? And what the hell is Arthmata? The woman looked worried when he met her. Their car had rammed into a truck. However, one thing caught his eye- Her eyes. When he first saw them, the top right quarter of her iris was red, the top left corner green, a the lower right quarter blue and the remaining quarter orange, and it seemed to glow dimly. The pupil was black, but it was blacker that the pupil anyone

She missed him so much. She had finished making the spear and was about to strike, when she felt a strong grip, she tried to wiggle away but her efforts where futile. She kept pushing and pulling but she couldn't free herself from the group. Amira recognized the Warriors to Beavertail Juan's but they didn't recognize her, she added the bids due to child beats so she looked chica which has shipped in fact do and the mold which splashed on her face while she was trying to find food prevented the Warriors from recognizing her. One of the warriors said

The door closed. Angry? Did I do anything wrong? Suddenly, I felt something in my right hand. I looked down. There was a dagger in my hand. Symbols began carving on the silver blade. And somehow, somewhere, I knew what they meant. “Marfóir Deamhan,” I whispered. The meaning came to me like a memory that was never mine. My voice cracked, as I translated the words. “Demon Slayer.”

I said, smirking at my mate “but I believe that you’re the master of deceit and acting” “What are you referring to this time, Dante?” Aurora asked, frowning in question, before her eyes widened in realization and understanding. A devious smile formed on my mate’s face, and taking her hand in mine, I kissed her knuckle gently, letting my lips linger there for a few seconds. “I believe that we are going to need to play one final game, neonata” I said, looking her in the eye “a last big show, or more specifically, a grand finally”

“you hear what Dan said? Whatever the things between us, you have no right to interfere, not because Dan let you come here and hire you; you can do whatever you want.” Arther smirks, “so you are, not because you and Dan have something between there is no chance to change that I am the predestined mate.” He mocks him back. I can’t help my lips twitch, what he thinks he was saying? “Oh~ So are you trying to claim that you are his predestined mate now even though you tried to reject him how many times? Maybe you have no idea about it, but I know,” Rage caresses my nape gently while his eyes are still intensely looking at Arther, “because every time you did it, I am the one who consoles him.”

Rei said to his brother. “If you’re doing this out of guilt, I’ll kick Dove’s ass and remind him who is in charge when he comes out.” Artemis promised. “It’s decided. Thank you Artie.” Rei breathed out and closed his eyes. When they opened again they weren’t Rei’s eyes, they were Dove’s. “Hello, Artemis. How have you been? It’s been a while.” Dove growled. “Who you growling at, Cujo? You remember what happened last time?” Artemis could handle Dove without the aid of Stryxx for a time.

She's in despair watching her mate and good friend in pain, I close my eyes for a brief moment than. I take in a deep breath "I Luna Celeste of the Red Moon Pack reject Beta Dominic as my mate" Pain... Undescribable pain shoots through out my body forcing me to fall down on my knees, I clutch my chest, my head, my arms, I don't know the source of my pain as my whole body aches. I fell warm hands holding me but they burn me so I push them away, my vision blurrs, my hearing ringing. Through my hazy eyes I see another figure fallen on the ground, it seems like he's trying to tear open his chest.

Do not play with Archer. _____ She put on her hoody and wiped out the stain of blood on her lips as she took the courage to open the door of their house. She knew she would be doomed the moment her brother found out that she got into trouble again. She got into a fight, as usual. She has her reasons, and she badly wants to turn her life upside down. Selah Damson is so desperate for a change that she wants it to happen right away.