Dewi Artemis Novels & Stories

As both consolation and honor, the gods transformed Usha into the dawn, a light that would rise each day to chase away darkness and shadow. Yet the light of Usha was never merely symbolic. It was power itself, a force that could forge warriors and creatures of might. From her essence, the gods later shaped Durga, a goddess of war and justice, and imbued her with weapons of celestial power to strike down the demon whose malice threatened the balance of all life—human and magical alike.

I am curious to know more. “Yes, your first name is for the moon goddess, your middle name is Cate in reverence of Hecate and your last name, our family name is Artemisia. Artemisia is a large genus of 200-400 plant species that includes many medicinal and magical herbs.” My grandfather explains.

rude, old-fashioned, tacky. "Why do you think that is?" He stirs in his hat, giving the girl a slight glimpse of bright red eyes, but it was too simple to be sure. “Artemisia, a name that comes from Artemisia Vulgaris or simply Wormwood." Something in the girl's chest began to hurt, as if she were pulling something. "A medicinal plant, certainly, but still, at the wrong dose, as fatal as hadone. "What are you talking about, demon?" Artemisia landed the cup on the saucer, she did not care that object had changed for the tenth time only in... How many minutes had passed?

“What?” “Yes sir. Apparently, we are her oracles. She made it so I can draw the scene.” I said holding up the drawing pad. “And Liz sees the whole picture as like a video of sorts.” “I never dreamed I’d be alive to see an oracle of the Moon Goddess!” Alpha James exclaimed. “So, you believe us?” Liz asked. “Of course, I do! There are many books that tell of different oracles through the ages and how coveted they are. We cannot let anyone know about you two.”

“You have to trust that he will. If it really comes to it, Artemis is an Alpha, so we can force him to submit, but I don’t think that will be necessary.” “Okay… I’ll try this.” “You’ve got this, Callum. You will still be able to talk to me, so you can let me know if you have trouble.” He let Ares take over, who then strutted towards me, licking straight over Artemis’ face. She leaned into him, purring happily. My crazy strong, awesome Alpha wolf was purring. Artemis lay down by the lake, and Ares yipped happily, before darting off into the forest. He returned just a few minutes later, dragging a deer behind him. A deer. Ares brought Artemis a deer as an offering.

Livia's POV: "Artemis?" Hearing the gentle voice of the woman in front of me, I fell into a deep shock. "You... are really Artemis?" After coming back to my senses, I became nervous, I looked at the beauty of the other party surrounded by silver light, such a posture, I'm afraid that only the Moon Goddess is indeed able to possess. But just at this time, I also had some doubts. If she is the Moon Goddess and I have the bloodline of the Moon God, why is my power so small?

"Didn't you noticed it father?" "I did." Zeus answered. "I am not that stupid Ares, Roen who I know really well wouldn't be alone without any of his guards with him. But he gave us a useful information. The first Tribrid is still alive and his Tamara's mate." "So what are we going to do now Zeus?" Eros asked. "Artemis!" Zeus suddenly called out the goddess name and she appeared immediately. "You called on me Zeus." Artemis, the goddess of the hunt, said bowing down.

She kindly exams my features. “Where are we, Moon Goddess?” I look around, only this time that floating sensation is gone. “Please, call me Selene or Ártemis.” She smiles. “Ártemis?” I questioned feeling like I had already heard that name. “And you’re right. You’ve already heard this name.” She confirms my suspicion. “I’m known for your kind as Selene, the Moon Goddess. But for millennia I was known as Artemis, the goddess of the moon and hunting.”

Hera said softly, her voice almost lost in the music. "Not just power and glory, but connection and care, work and wonder, love shared freely between all beings, great and small." Artemis rode ahead, her deer moving with effortless grace as she scanned the road ahead – not for danger, but for the beauty that lay hidden in every shadow and sunlit clearing. Hermes skipped alongside them, occasionally darting ahead to explore a bend in the road or investigate an interesting-looking tree, always returning with stories to share and treasures to show.

Jayden whispers in shock. My head is pounding and I feel dizzy. Tara is Keturah, the moon goddess. The woman who has been helping me all this while is the moon goddess? I always knew she was different, but it never occurred to me. “Keturah, blessed goddess, mother of our kind, it's an honour to have you in our midst”, Kreed says, going one knee. Everybody in the room does the same including, Jayden. I keep sitting, trying my best to see through the tears that have clouded my vision.