Huntress Artemis Novels & Stories

She was dressed in hunting gear men wore ingreece centuries ago. "My name is Artemis, one of three moon goddesses." She said, as Dr. Botan appeared. "You've got my message?" "I did, it's a bit unusual are you sure about this?" "As long as the people responsible die." "This will make you happy, Queen Emiko?" "It will, reset the timeline." Artemis nodded and we were surrounded by a blinding light and then darknesss. Artemis POV

Artemis, the goddess of the hunt, said bowing down. "Yes my dear, your help is needed once again. I need you to monitor Roen's Palace and if possible trace Tamara and her Tribrid lover whereabouts, once you are done with your findings, report back to me immediately." "I will try my best Zeus." Artemis said and disappeared. "She will be back soon with the information needed." Zeus announced. **** Kingdom of Elilannon: "You have to be strong Jorkallun." They said and stood up. "Come with us." With that they began walking away from him.

She tilted her head and smirked at Hermes. She turned on her back when she heard Artemis coming towards her. She smirked before she ran and Eleena met her halfway. She threw a punch to Artemis but she dodged it before she pushed Eleena on the ground. Artemis went on top of her and tried to punch her face but Eleena stopped her using her hand. She pushed Artemis off of her before grabbing Hermes's staff. Artemis quickly stood upon seeing Eleena picking up a weapon. She took her bow from her back but she could even reach for an arrow, Eleena attacked her. She used her bow as a shield but Eleena is fast.

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.

The guy with the twenty-one questions looked at me, "Sorry about that, I get so uptight when people ask about Kye, I'm Radley by the way, and here next to me is Aria, my mate." His hands were intertwined with a red-haired girl, she was beautiful and reminded me of a story my mom used to tell me about Artio the Celtic goddess of Wildlife. Aria nodded at me, smiling at me. Chase got up and stood next to me, "You guys don't have to be scared, she won't hurt you. I don't think she is a member of the FBI. Sorry about them Ketzia, to your right you have Dakota, Steph, and his mate Kelly."

“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.

Alright, come on man snap out of it. “Luna,” I reply bowing in show of respect. “P-please call me Artemis or Art,” she stutters. I guess I’m not the only one affected. Does she too feel the attraction? We all go to sit down when Logan asks her to cover up, and holy shit she has the most perfectly rounded butt. Goddess Selene forgives me, but you put everything you had into creating your daughter. FUCKKK! Then I noticed these two assholes gawking at her, that soured my mood quick. They both noticed and raised their hands up in surrender.

Artemis pov The rain had just stopped, leaving behind an airy silence that embraced over the Creek estate. But inside me, a storm raged bitterly. Hera was a liar, a manipulator, a pathetic fool and a woman obsessed with claiming a life that was never and can never be hers. And yet… something about her desperation, her relentlessness drove me crazy. I'm glad she is out of our life and we won the battle fair and square. A feeling I couldn’t shake.

"We have Arthene! Wasn't she the one who purified the water sources back then? "Call Arthene here! Tell her to purify them, now!" Moments later, Arthene—wearing the Luna's Crown—stepped forward, admired by those surrounding her. As she looked around at the devastation, she inwardly rejoiced. As if she knew anything about purification! Just as I had anticipated, she was a spy sent to destroy the pack. "Arthene!" Ares rushed over and grasped her hand. "Hurry, save the pack! Help me! Just like you did before, drive the filth away!"

Apollo blinked a few times before answering. “Artemis is the goddess of the hunt, wild animals, the moon… even childbirth and chastity.” “I knew it!” Summer cheered, grinning at Artemis. “I should call you a goddess! You’re so pretty, just like her!” “Does that mean you’ll call me Uncle God?” Apollo piped up. Summer wrinkled her nose. “But you’re not a god.” “Yeah, but Apollo is a god—and he’s handsome.” “But you’re not as cool as him.”