Daughter Of Artemis Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

Artemis shifted in her sleep, eyes flickering faintly violet-silver even behind closed lids. And in that moment, I knew— My daughter was not just Moonborn. She was something older. And the moon was watching her wake.

Her ever-present bow was slung over her shoulder, expression sombre and vigilant. And padding between them was a familiar young panda twirling a ring of keys around his drumstick like a circus maestro. Caladon. I remembered how annoying he was. Forget Selene and the panda. My eyes darted to Artemis, and my anger spiked. Thoughts of my daughter raced in my mind. My precious baby. Taken. It was an unshakable loss that lived in my bones. I rushed to the booth that separated us and slammed my hands against the glass. “Give me back my daughter, Artemis! You played a dirty trick. It wasn’t a fair game. I want her back now.”

"What is the purpose of all of this?" "To rebuild the nation under mine and my brother’s rule," she shrugs as if it is the most reasonable thing. "We would have already achieved it if it weren’t for the damned daughter of the moon goddess stepping in." "Artemis?" Things were getting even more confusing. What did Artemis do? "She won’t interfere this time," Armia says, her smile growing more and more. "My brother has already made sure to trap that bitch, but I wasn’t expecting that my brother’s lover would still be around."

I shook my head. Dad smirked, "You will be the first female Alpha, Bella. And not only that, but you'll also be Queen. This is a huge leap forward for some of these old fashioned Lycans. If only they knew my daughter could rule better than their disrespectful sons." Dad shook his head as if he were speaking from personal experience. While I felt proud at his words, something struck me as odd. The way he said "disrespectful son's" made me think he had dealt with a few. I wondered if that had anything to do with me.

"And something's clearly wrong. I want to make sure she's okay." Fiona rolled her eyes, but Azure ignored her and took off in the direction Francine had gone. She watched as Azure hurried off to check on Francine, her hands clenched into fists. She couldn't help but feel a surge of jealousy towards the Lycan King's daughter, who seemed to have captured Azure's attention completely. Fiona had been trying to get closer to Azure for months now, but he never seemed to notice her, always too focused on Francine and his training.

Alright, come on man snap out of it. “Luna,” I reply bowing in show of respect. “P-please call me Artemis or Art,” she stutters. I guess I’m not the only one affected. Does she too feel the attraction? We all go to sit down when Logan asks her to cover up, and holy shit she has the most perfectly rounded butt. Goddess Selene forgives me, but you put everything you had into creating your daughter. FUCKKK! Then I noticed these two assholes gawking at her, that soured my mood quick. They both noticed and raised their hands up in surrender.

My eyes closed briefly as her pain reached me through the bond while the final remaining power inside me stirred painfully once more. “You do not need to fear,” I whispered gently into her mind. “Yours will never leave you.” Silver light shimmered faintly beneath the newborn’s skin almost immediately, flowing softly across her tiny body like moonlight beneath water before the child suddenly twitched, a soft cry finally escaping her lips followed quickly by another as Isolde froze completely, a broken sob escaping her while Fiora stared down at the crying child in stunned disbelief.

Come back! "I was wrong! I'll give everything back to you! I'll trade my life!" "Forum, can you hear me? I'll trade! Bring my sister back!" But the countdown had already begun. No matter how much they regretted it, it was too late. I felt a wave of lightness. A soft white glow wrapped around me. Maybe this was fine, too. Goodbye. In the next life, let's not meet again. Being Dad's daughter hurt too much.

“You expect me to give up our daughter? The Moon Goddess gifted her to us. She’s ours, Sable.” “What kind of parents would we be if we didn’t protect her?” Sable snaps back. “She’s not just powerful, Artemis—she’s marked. She has the blood of divinity in her veins. And that silver wolf? It’s a death sentence if she stays here.” I can feel Silvara stir within me, her presence a mirror of my own ache. Then— Knock. Knock. “Artemis,” my mother whispers. “Were you expecting anyone?” “No,” he replies, reaching for the door. “Quick—grab Anika. Hide her.”