Greek Myths Artemis Novels & Stories

She is known to the elven community as GoldMoon. Previous generations of humans understood that supernatural beings existed, and they made up their stories of gods and goddesses to explain them. The Greeks felt that the Ceryneian Hind was sacred to Artemis, the goddess of the hunt. However, it was really the elves that treated GoldMoon like she was sacred. She has lived with us for many generations.

"Which is much more simple than the first, you just have to stick with Kieran and say nice to meet you to everyone he introduces you to" "And don't forget to smile". "Then later in the dead of the night, you and Kieran will meet with the High priestess at the Artemis waterfalls". "I'm gonna do what with who now?. And what in the world is the Artemis waterfalls?". "Artemis waterfalls is the sacred waterfalls said to contain mystic powers, It's off-limits to everyone including the alpha". "It also has a river which flows to Moon Glass pack. The Artemis River. The pack's Alpha, Venkat is a very nice alpha".

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.”

Her apparel even shone brighter than the first time I saw her, and I noticed a wild boar that I hadn't seen before next to her. “W-who are you?” The girl smiled, and I could have sworn I saw the moon when she did. Maybe, it was only my imagination because the sky was still moonless. “It's funny, you don't know me.” She said, her voice calm. “I don't know everyone that walks about in the forest,” I said with an eye roll. “You are right.” She beamed. “Anyway, I am Artemis.” “Goddess Artemis?” I asked and she nodded. “No way!”

The gesture was so tender, so quintessentially Oscar, that it nearly undid me. "What did you do?" he asked, his tone a mixture of curiosity and concern. I pulled back slightly, meeting his deep brown eyes. They were tired but full of life, that familiar enigmatic glint slowly returning. A small smile tugged at my lips as I considered how to explain. "I wasn’t strong enough to do it, but Artemis…" I began, my voice soft. "She gave some of her own power, her own life, to wake up Dionysus. To help him wake you up."

he murmured, transfixed by her eyes. The girl turned to look at Samantha, still kneeling, clutching her chest. “I will remember you, Mama. You, Daddy, and Elias,” she said, touching the pendant at her neck. As the moonlight touched it, the image of Artemis, the Greek goddess of the hunt, shimmered to life. “How appropriate,” the old man whispered, touching the charm. “It’s time. We’re already late.” The group of thirteen disappeared into the forest’s shadows. Samantha’s anguished howl filled the night.

“She’s awake, and has blessed Celine. She said that when we’re ready for her to be pregnant again, all we need to do is pray.” He looks at her then sighs and looks at his hands, “Then she’ll conceive again.” His mother narrows her eyes, “It was Artemis, the sleeping God. Goddess of the hunt, the half-moon and fertility.” She nods, “So, she was grateful to be woken then?” He tilts his head,

I picked up the final sacrifice; a lamb bone wrapped in cedar bark and leaves and placed it inside the bowl of moon water at the centre of the Dias. “Great Goddess Artemis, the Goddess of the hunt and the moon, sister of the Sun God,” I called out to the Goddess. “Give us your strength, mighty Goddess. Your children need your blessing. Give us the strength to bring back peace to our land and defeat the intruders who kill without mercy. Hail Goddess Artemis.” “Hail Goddess Artemis.” The Maidens and I bowed low to the ground, to gather strength and honor the Goddess…and then we rose as one unit. Warriors of Artemis.

“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.“

Mother always said she was a goddess, the goddess of hunting and wild nature and even the tradition that stopped females from fighting could never stop her because she was a fighter and she would always fight whatever stood in her way of living her dream. "She is the goddess of hunting and wild nature, Artemis. Some also call her the advocate of females." I smiled sadly. Not only did Imelda remind me of Celeste, she made me think about my mother for the first time in a long time. "Artemis….." she whispered, biting her lips and at that moment, her lips looked very inviting and I wanted nothing more but to kiss her. "Would you be mad at me if I kissed you right now?" I asked and she bit her li