Novel & Cerita Myths Artemis

“ The mother is here.” “ The mother as in the Moon goddess is here?” “Yes.” “What are you talking about, what do you mean by the Moon goddess here?” Marietta asked, looking at Harley with a worried expression. “The Moon goddess hasn't been on earth for decades, so…” Harley was still talking when she got distracted by a white light bright enough to make a mere human go blind for a week or two.

I wrap my arms around myself. The urge to hide away from his gaze and shield myself becomes overwhelming. "My apologies, I'm just surprised and intrigued. I wish I could perhaps study you?" he says with oddly starry eyes. "Touch her and you're dead," Artemis warns, his frown laden with offense. "Of course, I realized that part already, you two being some kind of mates… which is odd on its own. Natural enemies being paired by the moon goddess, one would naturally assume that's a disaster waiting to happen," he muses again without caution.

She hurriedly wrapped me up. "That's the thing with you men. How am I supposed to leave her with you both, when you act like a sex–crazed psychopath and Apollo acts like he's been cursed by a wicked fairytale godmother!" She scowled. I couldn't help but burst out laughing, sex–crazed psychopath? Wicked fairytale godmother?. Really? Who knew Artemis could come up with that. His lips curled up in annoyance, "you can't blame me. She's not even giving me that much of an incentive."

There were a lot of wolves out there in sheep’s skin. I heard a creak to our left, I pushed Liam forward as an arrow flew by us. “Who’s there?” “Is that you Felix?” “Artemis?” we stood up as Artemis made her way to us. She was a beautiful woman, strong, skilled, and deadly. “Are we shooting before asking questions now?”

"What is the purpose of all of this?" "To rebuild the nation under mine and my brother’s rule," she shrugs as if it is the most reasonable thing. "We would have already achieved it if it weren’t for the damned daughter of the moon goddess stepping in." "Artemis?" Things were getting even more confusing. What did Artemis do? "She won’t interfere this time," Armia says, her smile growing more and more. "My brother has already made sure to trap that bitch, but I wasn’t expecting that my brother’s lover would still be around."

I need to make them pay. "I cannot save all of you. Your brother apollo along with his soldiers will disappear after the disappearing of the crescent moon and they will be back on Olympus. They will live us gods again. Their title will be reinstated since this is their first offense to transform their selves into a human to save you, but you! You know what will happen to you after this, Artemis. You will disappear. Your son is dead. I cannot save him. He's half mortals. I turned around and looked at the oak tree.

Zain said, effectively jolting me out of my thoughts. Swallowing a thick lump down my throat, I reached out, letting my fingers trace the painting ever so lightly. “Legend has it that Artemis visited her grave every night without fail and that he carried her necklace with him everywhere he went until the day he died,” I found myself saying with my eyes still glued to the painting. “Well, she was a redhead just like you. People say that there’s something about red hair that just drives men to the gates of madness and all the way back. I believe that both Artemis and I would agree,” Zain added.

“All of you should be locked up in a dream realm.” “Sorry to disappoint you, but we aren’t. Talon failed and is now imprisoned by Hades.” Hunter chuckled. Artemis’s eyes widened more and she slowly dropped to the floor. The look of defeat fell over her face and her body slumped to the side. From the look on Artemis’s face, I felt a little relieved. If she was like this now, then there was a possibility that other than Talon, she had no one else helping her. “This can’t be happening…” Artemis mumbled. “I am the Goddess of War. No one can defeat me.” She started repeating each sentence as if she were in a trance.

They run around the isolated mountain lake and spend their time there and after some time they return to their friends that almost collapsed seeing Artemis. “Holy guacamole!” Sam and Luke said, looking at her. “She is not a wolf! She’s a lycan. ” Cara said. "None of you are right," Meredith said. “Artemis is the She-Wolf. The primordial wolf, the daughter of the Moon Goddess! ” "Fuck me!" Sam said.

She kindly exams my features. “Where are we, Moon Goddess?” I look around, only this time that floating sensation is gone. “Please, call me Selene or Ártemis.” She smiles. “Ártemis?” I questioned feeling like I had already heard that name. “And you’re right. You’ve already heard this name.” She confirms my suspicion. “I’m known for your kind as Selene, the Moon Goddess. But for millennia I was known as Artemis, the goddess of the moon and hunting.”