Hunter Artemis Novels & Stories

Artemis roared in pain as the bullet ripped through his wrist, the gun clattering to the ground. His scream bounced off the walls. I stepped out from the shadows, gun still raised, eyes never leaving his. She turned toward me, stunned. Artemis stumbled back, clutching his bleeding hand. “You bastard!” he shouted before turning and sprinting toward a side door. “GET THEM!” he yelled. Two guards burst out of the dark. I didn’t wait. I fired. One clean shot. Right through the first guard’s chest. The second one aimed his weapon, his gaze fixed on Susan.

I called for a meeting with the pack leaders on the way forward. "We need to hit them back," my mother said during the meeting, angry about the situation. "We would be breaking a code if we start a random attack on hunters. We need to find out who these hunters are before we think of revenge." I cautioned everyone. "We need to move quickly; they will come back." My delta said. His name was Ashton, and he was a gentle soul. The attack must have been serious for him to be thinking in that direction. "Which brings us to the need to plead with you, Alpha, to choose a luna to bear strong pups just in case something goes wrong. We would still have an alpha." Gamma Richard said, and I nodded, indic

He saw a twinge of disappointment cloud Izzy’s eyes before it was quickly replaced with excitement. "If we're caught," Kate corrected. While she secretly thought she wanted to be caught, the Hunt was as exciting to her as it was to the hunters coming after them. She had dreams of evading even the most skilled hunter. She would come out of the forest at the end of the 120 hours with no mate, victorious like very few omegas had been before her. Then, of course, she wouldn't be able to enjoy those mating hormones that she had clued into within the last few days, and she wouldn't be able to join a new tribe, but the thrill of the win might be enough to cancel the disappointment of going home aft

“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.

I closed my eyes and leaned back in my chair. "Miss Snyder's pack is the RedHunter, who in addition to serving Selene, also has as her protector Artemis, the Goddess of the Hunt and the Moon. This gives them great power with the others, because their blood has dual royalty, even if they are not Lycans, their warriors can fight like Lycans, even without being trained. With Artemis' blessing, she asks her sons and daughters to be faithful and remain virgins until the day they meet their chosen or destined."

Amira said a bit desperately, "We're going into a fight blind." Artemis released her shoulder and turned her gaze to the forest around them, "Have you forgotten what you are, Amira Haddock?" She asked her as she took off her bow and slipped an arrow from the quiver. She pressed the bow to the string and pulled it back with her aim focused on the forest ahead of her. Amira followed the line up of the arrowhead to a beautiful elk in the distance quietly grazing. She saw movement on each side of the elk roughly forty feet from it where the two hounds lie in wait.

Hunter throws a punch, but I barely dodge it because of my distractions but I’m able to grab his wrist and twist, so his arm is bending behind his back. “I don’t know what you are talking about.” I let him go and we are back to our fighting stands. “I call bullshit!” Artemis yells in a sing-song voice at me while she is taking a water break so Theo and Gregory can spar. Both men chuckle at her boldness towards their Alpha. I see their smirking faces and I growl at them. “Artemis is right. Does it have to do with your mate from last night?” Hunter whispers at me while he rushes towards me; I am momentarily distracted, and he catches me off guard throwing me to my ass. My mind is busy remember