Dewi Artemis Novels & Stories

"I am the God of Music, not just the Sun-and many other things." "Show off." Yet another voice joins the conversation, and I turn to see a girl standing with her arms crossed, an halfway amused smirk on her face. Her hair is dark, skillfully pulled into two tight French braids, and her eyes are a silvery-green color I've never seen before, hauntingly beautiful. Her skin is deeply tanned, like she spends a good amount of time in the sun, and she's short, only about 4'11, although she still looks like a fierce warrior. I can tell she has seen horrific things from the hardness in her expression, even when she doesn't look angry. "I am Artemis." She adds after a moment of silent observing. "Godd

“What is this place? And who is this?“ I ask Draco and Giovanni, but it’s Avo who answers my question. “Welcome to the Garden of Artemis!“ “This is one of the ancient gardens, and this is lady, is Artemis, or she was dearly called Selene. She was the Goddess of the moon as well as of the forest and the hunt “Avo continues to explain while looking at Selene’s face with a fondness, almost like devotion. “But we will come to her later, “Avo says, turning towards me “Right now Omerta, we owe you some answers, and like I will answer all your questions, tell you everything that you want to know.“

She’s also known to be a virgin. ‘Yeah, that’s not true for me. I don’t have a twin. And I don’t plan on staying virgin if I can help it.’ Artemis chimed in. I didn’t think she’d have the exact history this goddess had anyway. That would be weird. People frequently identify Artemis as Selene, the Moon Goddess. She’s the protector of young children, especially young girls. Seen as the goddess of the animals.

I feel like he is cursing my daughter too. "Oh, believe me, I will! I can do everything for that person! Watch your mouth," I told him coldly. I can see the smirk on his lips but his eyes are indicating something else. Danger. "So the great Artemis has her own weakness now. The great Artemis who won't even hesitate to fucking point a gun at me. I wonder who it is? Should I find that person so you won't dare to defy me?” His dangerous grin remained. There's dark energy surrounding him.

I slowly approached the glass cabinet as my eyes traced the outline of the equipment, and suddenly, my heart pounded—not in excitement, but in familiarity. “Holy shit. That’s Artemis’ bow! I did not expect that it would be located in the basement of the Evening Shadow!” Artemis’ bow? Artemis. . . is one of the triple goddesses. Is this the reason why looking at the bow feels familiar? It was as if it was calling me.

I agreed. Leto and Apollo led me to a dark room with a big fire in the middle. Artemis was standing by the fire waving her hands around. Walking up I notice she has something in her hands she was moulding. Once complete she hands it to Apollo. “Mariah, can you hold this for me please?” he asks, holding out a small crystal in the shape of a wolf.

Allorah said thinking, “The goddess explained once that this was what identified us. It would tell what role we partake on the realm.” “And what was your role?” I asked, leaning against the table. Something was telling me that what Allorah would say next would be of importance. “That would give the light and hope to certain humans. I’m the goddess of the Diamond. And my sole purpose was to give light to the souls that where tainted with darkness. My blood had the power to see on the portals the humans, or better said families that would have sturdy daughters or sons and who of those would be full of darkness,” Allorah explained as she furrowed her eyebrows. “That means I could visit that per

He said handing them to me. I collected them and looked up to Adrien. He gave me a reassuring nod and I opened one of the scrolls. The cursive letters of the title caught my eyes first. The Goddess Vessel: Awakening of the Veiled Flame "When the moon weeps in silver tears, Where silence echoes through the years, And five fangs causes her pain, A child shall rise, with fire in her veins, Her soul alight, with shadowed blade, She shall walk paths where many fear,

He didn’t scare people like Elaine did; he wasn’t unapproachable or doused in rumors; he was there for all to see, and people respected him for it. The figure continued down the road, and Elaine’s hand released her hidden hold on the cool metal object in the pocket of her cloak. It was the dagger she always had on her, a gift from Benjamin, the man who had found her frail and alone on the streets of Tria in the North of Artharia. It had been Benjamin who had rescued her from the fate of being an orphan, Benjamin who had discovered her curse turned gift, and Benjamin who had brought her to the greatest school on earth and blessed her with his dagger.

“She could be here any day right?” He nodded and looked away, “I know what you did for this land. So I know what you can do for others Artemis.” He leveled me with his eyes, “You can do more than you think all the world’s boarders aren’t enough to contain the possibilities. Artemis, you’re the goddess of the hunt—” “Artemis!” Orion stood on the doorframe with his hands on his hips, his eyes boring into me. I groaned. He really should put on a shirt.