Huntress Artemis Novels & Stories

Her temptation to fire an arrow at him was disturbed by a wolf appearing in front of him. “Target acquired, I’m going down.” Frank nodded, barking orders at the other three to only shoot at clear targets. It was hard to tell who was winning when she got downstairs, especially since the second group had been so much bigger and more prepared than the first. Star pulled the hood mask over her face to stop from being recognized and charged ahead, easily slitting the throat of a hunter who was overpowering a younger warrior with a blade she took from Maximus’ collection at the last minute.

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."

Despite my desperate need for relief, I have yet to receive any adequate treatment to restore me to total health. I felt a sense of urgency to accomplish something with speed. The pack remains a mystery, and I am completely unaware of what transpires. My jaw dropped in disbelief as I overheard the juicy gossip that Artemis, the fierce huntress of the pack, was set to become the Luna alongside her Alpha, the formidable Blake. It was hard to fathom that this was all part of Hermione's cunning plan. Her heart yearned for the coveted position.

I ran a hand through my dark hair, trying to push back all the racing thoughts. “You don’t know me, Artemis.” I let out a big breath and sat down in the closest chair, resting my hands on my knees, and looking down. “I want to know everything about you, stop pushing me away.” When I finally looked up, I couldn't understand Artemis's expression. But her eyes looked soft and vulnerable, which made my heart hurt. She seated herself before me, clasping her hands firmly in her lap. With a sorrowful expression, I tightened my fists and turned my gaze. My voice trembled as I spoke, “I’ll hurt you, Artemis. I’m broken."

“Yeah. She joined after they all left.” “Why?” I was genuinely curious and confused. “Something about burying the hatchet and fighting for her Luna” She would never call Ares her Luna. She must have an ulterior motive “And you bought it?” “No, but if she dies out there, that's one less problem on our hands.” He said and started circling the arena “Keep your enemies close and your friends closer right? I don't trust her and neither does Carlton and Ares.” I wonder what her end game was.

“Did Falcon... Did he pass?” I shook my head. “No, it’s worse than that. She was threatened by a rogue.” Sebastian rolled his eyes. “She’s a bear. She can handle it. What does she expect you to do about it?” I walked to the window to peer out of it. Finally, my shoulders slumped. “You misunderstand me. It’s not Mona the rogue wolves threatened.” “Then who was it?,” Lee snapped. “Speak man!” I turned back to face them, trying to keep my rage in check. “Her. Our her.” I glanced at the ceiling. “They threatened Natasha because she is Falcon’s mate. They are going to come for her.”

Lukas was done when two people spoke “ I don't agree with her being our Luna” they said in unison “ What your reason” I can see he is trying to control his anger “She’s human.” They spoke in unison and people began t o murmur. “She’s a hunter.” “She’s weak.”

Oh, Moon Goddess, how could you be so cruel to have this happen? I hated Drake with every fiber of my being. It boiled in me, festering, an open wound and it hurt. It hurt more than love could ever hurt. *** HUNTER I took a group of five warriors of Damien’s pack with me to search the whole damn forest. I swore I would turn this place on its head to find her. There were no other packs in the vicinity and we were miles away from Drake’s. Kane and Joffrey each had their own group of warriors and Alpha Damien also joined with his own group.

The man putting the poultice on her stomach said. He carefully helped her sit up, wrapping bandages around her stomach. She looked down and realized that her breasts had been modestly covered by the cloak she had been given, and it relaxed her. "Who beat you?" The cold voice came from the man who was glaring at her, his eyes filled with rage. "M-my brother, Seth." Her voice was weak and raspy, but she did her best to talk clearly. "I-I don't even know your names." "I'm Glen. I'm the healer and herb specialist for the Hunters." The man wrapping her abdomen said, bowing his head. "And he is Liam. He forgets proper manners sometimes, but once he warms up to you, you won't notice."

Such a pretty face. Her vivid green eyes snapping with fury. Under arching red brows which tapered to a small, upturned nose. Everything about her is petite. Disseus' eyes roved her in wonder. Recognizing the delicate but well-honed body. The body of a woman as apt to carry a bucket of water as wield a dagger. *** "I'm Nim Pifh." The woman declared. Shooting Disseus a meaningful look as she added. "The Huntress." "Huntress..." Disseus murmured the words nearly reverently. His voice echoing with power in such a way that everyone in the tavern who hadn't yet noticed the odd little trio now silenced and turned.