Hunter Artemis Novels & Stories

Reina’s Point Of View The plan had worked perfectly just as I had suspected. Jax and Reese are in the same room. What wasn’t planned was that they possessed the stupidity to let the main target, Leonardo, escape but that just let me establish my power as the black hunter everywhere and anywhere. A pretty graphical killing of a sharp point bullet in the middle of his eyebrows and knives everywhere on his body stabbed. By the time the elevator dings down to the bottom floor, his body would be drained of all of the blood. I could just imagine the horror on Jax’s face when he realizes that I’m the black hunter. I messed around with all of his shipment and was the one that killed in his club rele

I am so proud of you, baby. I set the recorder down and reached for the journal. Carson growled and I paused to look at him. “Ah, perfect. Carson’s still here.” I turned towards the door where my guys stood, all holding a gun. Timothy walked in and placed a gun before me. “Want to hunt?” I eagerly nodded, excited to try out the calls. “You have five minutes.” He looked down at his watch. “Starting now.”

Artemis ran by Dove, who was in tremendous pain, bleeding everywhere, knowing he had to get a bite to bring back to Rei, or this plan was a failure. The driver stopped suddenly, turning to face him, which caught Artemis off guard, forcing him to change tactics and go on the defensive. “How do you want it?” Artemis growled, eyes going from steel gray to glowing silver. “You’re not enough wolf to take me, but you are welcome to try.” The driver challenged. "Oh how wrong you are.” Artemis hissed, slipping into unconsciousness, letting his wolf, Stryxx emerge to handle the threat. A eerie sound, resembling laughter, came from the driver’s mouth. Sudden, dense fog started rolling in from the base

I was way taller than her. "This is Artemisia. My personal ride-" My mother answered my unvoiced question while climbing up to the back of the animal. Then she continued her explanation as we both trotted towards the city. "-She is a normal wild wolf. The only difference is she is immortal just like my huntresses. Also, she can run faster than a normal wild wolf and is trained for hunting and tracking." 'Oh, she's beautiful.' I praised, which earned an affectionate whine from Artemisia.

Artemis' POV "Fuck," I mumbled to myself as I felt the pain of the gun in my arm. The pain from the bullet that hit me also stings my spine. I was still holding my gun as I held the young kid in my right hand. "Shhh, I'm sorry, Baby... Mama will come back... I promise that Mama will take you back..." I said to my son before I kissed his forehead. I will make sure that I'll come back to my son when the time comes but for now? I need to give him to his father first. I need his father's protection because right now, the Tigers, the assassination company I belonged to a year ago, are after me.

Lunaya half asked half scoffed, her voice raising in volume. “Of course not!” Gunner growled back. Lunaya raised her hand and shook her head, stopping the argument in its tracks. “We’re getting off topic. Artemis is dead now, what he did doesn’t matter” she said calmly. “You were up to the part where the hunters had you surrounded” I reminded her. She nodded and continued her story.

Hunter said and continued. "You know we had one more member in our gang. Her name was Sarah. She was like our family. The girl was in love with Rasmus. When she turns 18 she found out Rasmus was her mate but then everything stopped during the rogue attack, and she was killed. She was like a sister to me. I loved her as much as I loved Aurora and Angela. But she left us. It broke us apart but Moon Goddess sent Catherine and she named her baby Sarah," Hunter rasped. His eyes were misty.

It was the first time that Francesca saw the demon act that way, and she bit her lip to keep herself from laughing. An awkward moment passed as everyone gaped at the new arrival. And even more so when Hecate was joined by someone who looked like a younger version of herself. From the bow and arrow on her back and her heavy hunting gear, Francesca could immediately tell who it was. Artemis. The moon goddess who rode her moon chariot from the sky to the horizon, and prowled the lands of the Earth at night, running errands for her elder sisters.

‘Finally,’ Artemis was beaming with happiness after knowing the full name of his mate. ‘Caroline Sarah Haysbert.’ He was trying to search for anyone with this name and with a picture of his mate over the internet, but surprisingly, he couldn’t find anyone. ‘And there I thought that once I will get to know about her, then I can find out everything about her.’ He mentally cursed at his stupidity. “Artemis, take my pictures at this place too.” He heard his mate’s voice, who was giving a pose in front of the Guggenheim Museum Bilbao.

“I don’t remember her name, but she was extremely powerful.” “Was her name Artemis?” Hunter asked, moving to stand next to me. “Yeah, that is it. Wait a minute.” Travis squinted his eyes as he looked Hunter up and down. “You are supposed to be dead.” “I keep hearing that.” Hunter shrugged. “That doesn’t concern you. What was Artemis’s involvement in your kind attacking us?” I asked, trying to keep to the topic at hand.