Myths Artemis Novels & Stories

Amira’s mouth gaped at the Goddess’ words and looked to Rhys, feeling a little lost. “Are you saying… You switched our bodies because you’re having a tantrum about us rejecting each other-” “It is not a tantrum!” Artemis shouted, and the sky erupted into a loud thunder, echoing as her eyes glowed in fury. “You are mates, and you will learn why.” “Are you forgetting the part where we tried to kill each other?” Amira snapped, seeming to not care about her life or that she was brazenly speaking to the Moon Goddess.

“It’s nice to meet you Arya. I am Armand and my wolf is Tafari.” I said letting my joy seep into my voice. ~”Mate, Arya. My love. It’s a pleasure”~ Tafari said before letting out a happy yip. I heard a giggle come from Arya before she spoke again. ~”Tafari and Armand. I want to tell you who hurt Artemis. She has gone through so much. She is a beautiful human inside and out. I am only sorry I wasn’t there for her sooner. She has been tortured her whole life. There is only one year she can’t account for which is the very first year of her life. I think she was kidnapped when she was one years old. She is almost 17 now. I only came to her when she turned 12. That is when things began to get way

Selene had many romantic liaisons, the most famous being her love for the mortal shepherd Endymion, whom she put into an eternal sleep to keep him forever youthful. Artemis (Greek Mythology): Artemis is another Greek goddess associated with the moon, particularly in her aspect as a huntress and protector of wild animals and young women. She is the daughter of Zeus and Leto, and the twin sister of Apollo. Although not originally a lunar deity, Artemis later absorbed some of Selene's attributes and became closely associated with the moon. Luna (Roman Mythology): Luna is the Roman counterpart to the Greek Selene. Like Selene, Luna is depicted as a beautiful woman driving a chariot across the ni

"I am the God of Music, not just the Sun-and many other things." "Show off." Yet another voice joins the conversation, and I turn to see a girl standing with her arms crossed, an halfway amused smirk on her face. Her hair is dark, skillfully pulled into two tight French braids, and her eyes are a silvery-green color I've never seen before, hauntingly beautiful. Her skin is deeply tanned, like she spends a good amount of time in the sun, and she's short, only about 4'11, although she still looks like a fierce warrior. I can tell she has seen horrific things from the hardness in her expression, even when she doesn't look angry. "I am Artemis." She adds after a moment of silent observing. "Godd

I picked up the final sacrifice; a lamb bone wrapped in cedar bark and leaves and placed it inside the bowl of moon water at the centre of the Dias. “Great Goddess Artemis, the Goddess of the hunt and the moon, sister of the Sun God,” I called out to the Goddess. “Give us your strength, mighty Goddess. Your children need your blessing. Give us the strength to bring back peace to our land and defeat the intruders who kill without mercy. Hail Goddess Artemis.” “Hail Goddess Artemis.” The Maidens and I bowed low to the ground, to gather strength and honor the Goddess…and then we rose as one unit. Warriors of Artemis.

Mother always said she was a goddess, the goddess of hunting and wild nature and even the tradition that stopped females from fighting could never stop her because she was a fighter and she would always fight whatever stood in her way of living her dream. "She is the goddess of hunting and wild nature, Artemis. Some also call her the advocate of females." I smiled sadly. Not only did Imelda remind me of Celeste, she made me think about my mother for the first time in a long time. "Artemis….." she whispered, biting her lips and at that moment, her lips looked very inviting and I wanted nothing more but to kiss her. "Would you be mad at me if I kissed you right now?" I asked and she bit her li

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.

Tears burned in her eyes, and she struggled to hold them in. She was now wary of letting Shania hug her, but her father’s words had taken the fight out of her. Shania touched my dress delicately, envy blazing in her eyes. But before she could say anything, Mina ushered her out, leaving the rest of the family to follow. She glanced at Atticus briefly and he gave her a genuine smile. She smiled back and walked out onto the porch. Mina stopped her before she could take another step. “Wait! You can’t step onto the bare ground. The moon goddess’s place is in the heavens. It is a bad omen if you touch the ground.” She declared.

I muttered. She looked around us and I also looked back for the cloaked figure to see no one there anymore. "It's beautiful isn't it?" She gestured at our surrounding. Now that I looked at it, she has a golden staff in her right hand. "Who are you?" I asked frowning. "Artemis. The goddess of wisdom and power." She stated. My jaw dropped open in shock, A goddess? I'm fucking standing before a goddess right now. Maybe I'm just dreaming like I do everytime.

She bore it for three years. The day I was born, Hera set the Furies outside the birthing room. My mother labored three days and three nights, until the blood had soaked the whole bed red. She cried out Zeus’s name, over and over. He did not come. He was with Hera at a banquet, the ceremony raising her family to new rank. It was Artemis, goddess of the hunt and of maidens, who heard what my mother was suffering and sent one of her nymphs to help. Without her, both my mother and I would have died that night.