Huntress Artemis Novels & Stories

Now I know other Hunters used their artificial intelligence to drive their cars too, so she must be wide eyed at my specific car. I did drive a Bugatti Chiron Noire, there were only 20 made in the entire world. This one was made specifically for me. I won't even tell you what I paid for it. I just smiled at the girl and hopped into my car. Jarvis already knew where we were going, so I sat back and enjoyed the ride. My mind kept going back to Damien and the newfound information I had uncovered. I still couldn't believe he owned Edge Enterprises. So this means he knows I'm a Hunter? Or does he really know where his products go when they are bought?

But the person with whom he was fighting, is not a mere woman, she is Royal Archer, her special powers included perfect aim with the bow and arrow, the ability to sense danger. Artemis was surprised at first but didn't show it on her face. Michael was not easy to fight with, in fact, he is the toughest guy she has ever seen. Artemis put her hand forward to Michael. Michael looked up at her startled but took her hand. She helped him up as he stood tall to his full height. Michael was tall, but Artemis was tall too. She was only a few inches shorter than him. Her height was a gift to her, it makes her look more confident, more dangerous.

His fingers wrap around mine, crushing them gently in a tight, possessive grip that leaves zero doubt as to where I stand. Artemisia stares at our joined hands, her face twisting into a mask of pure hatred. "Leonidas! She endangered your life! She doesn't belong in the Argyros Citadel!" Leonidas doesn't even look at her. He glances at Aspen Li, his voice razor-sharp. "Remove her from my sight." "Leonidas, no!" Artemisia screams as Aspen and Stelios step forward, grabbing her by the arms and dragging her toward the outer gates. "I am your true Luna! The Moon Goddess chose me!"

I found myself in a forest running at unimaginable speed.Running from something that I don't know of.no matter how fast i run i seem unable to outrun it. The faster i run, the closer it gets to me. I keep screaming for help but no one seems to be around.my breathing is ragged and my clothes soaked in sweat and dirts are all over me. Despite all that is happening the forest is strangely quiet. I mistakenly tripped and fall, twisting my ankle in the process. I can't get up,i begin to crawl but its too late as i hear a voice that seems to belongs to a ghost say to me: "i am coming for you son of Hermes"

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

The door creaked slightly as Artemis closed it behind her, sealing the chamber in secrecy. Artemis, her silhouette adorned by the soft glow of the candles, approached Alcides with a subtle allure. She extended her finger across his lips, silencing any potential questions or objections. The room seemed to hold its breath as Artemis slowly revealed her feminine virtues, her movements accentuated by the delicate play of light and shadow. Alcides, still in shock, observed Artemis, realizing the stark difference between the maternal figure he had known and the woman now standing before him. She was different, and his mind struggled to reconcile the two aspects of her identity.

She announces with such great authority laced into her voice, that no creature could dare disobey such a command. Usually the nurses would refuse, perhaps even laugh at the ridiculous suggestion, with the baby only being a minute old, but the mother is no normal being. She is Artemis, Goddess of the Moon. Manipulating a human's mind is as easy as slicing a sharp knife through hot butter for her. In moments, the nurses and the baby's father have vacated the room, allowing her to be at peace with the bundle of joy cocooned in her arms. With dread, Artemis tries not to ponder on the fact that she soon has to leave. Three years.

(My God, forgive me) Artemis smiled sweetly and slowly descended, twirling through the air beneath the starry sky of the amphitheater. Her cold breath shimmered in the air like frost. Her bronze armor made no sound. It was perfectly engineered. With her dark skin, cascading curls, and gleaming archer’s bow, she could have been beautiful, voluptuous, and divine. If it wasn’t for the fact that she was a crazy demon bitch trying to chop us into pieces. The small marble goat, lion, and dragon desperately clinging to her body yelped. They held on for their lives, trying not to fall and be crushed against the jagged ice or disappear into the dark water below.

I was grateful that he was on my side… Again I asked myself, ‘What exactly are you, Adrian? Then I looked at Artemis who was launching arrows at unbelievable speed and left ashes of demons all around her. Even though I was seeing her hunting for the first time, I was not surprised at her efficiency because she was the Goddess of the hunt after all. Then I turned towards Mercy and saw her uttering spells at the demons and killing them off. Seeing her using the spells, I remembered that we were supposed to capture some demons to interrogate. So far, all of us were concentrating on killing the demons. By now, the demons had thinned out and only a few were left.

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.