Myths Artemis Novels & Stories

I paid the price for a brief warmth by subsequently scrambling on the ground to put out the fire. By the time the fire was put out, I had no strength left. While wrapped in the wolf hide that now sported a large hole, I slumped into the mud. The crowd averted their gaze. Ares turned to the pack members who had spoken up for him and Arthene. "I swear on the Moon Goddess that Estella is impure, disloyal, and a fraud. I refuse to accept such a filthy she-wolf as my mate. "From this day forward, my Luna will only be the untainted Arthene."

I slowly approached the glass cabinet as my eyes traced the outline of the equipment, and suddenly, my heart pounded—not in excitement, but in familiarity. “Holy shit. That’s Artemis’ bow! I did not expect that it would be located in the basement of the Evening Shadow!” Artemis’ bow? Artemis. . . is one of the triple goddesses. Is this the reason why looking at the bow feels familiar? It was as if it was calling me.

By the way, can we talk about the fact that she took your memories and then gave back to you. ‘I’m fully aware Ares, I’ve trying to process it also.’ ‘Ugh, do I have to spell it out to you? Artemis is powerful, she has the power to trick your brain, and make you forget days out of your life. Have you thought about what other powers she may have?’ ‘I didn’t think about that.’ ‘Well, I think we should, I mean the girl floated in the sky into an elemental storm and then puff, disappeared.’ Damn he’s right, I think is about time Art and I have a serious talk. Then I’m going to get at Aidan, this mother-efer did not tell me his little sister was full of surprises. But one of the two is going to h

“What?” “Yes sir. Apparently, we are her oracles. She made it so I can draw the scene.” I said holding up the drawing pad. “And Liz sees the whole picture as like a video of sorts.” “I never dreamed I’d be alive to see an oracle of the Moon Goddess!” Alpha James exclaimed. “So, you believe us?” Liz asked. “Of course, I do! There are many books that tell of different oracles through the ages and how coveted they are. We cannot let anyone know about you two.”

It is said that the spiritual energy of this place is so abundant that it creates a physical form: mist. But every time Amaryah remembers the legend, she knows what this mist actually means. The lady of the said noble family who ran away is still in hiding. The gods must have seriously taken a liking to her to continue helping her till now. "Walk closely to me. Don't lose sight of my back." Lucian, after having said that, still looked a little doubtful, so he added: "Or just grab onto my sleeves." Amaryah feigned a speculating expression and looked at Lucian.

So off record that even Hades had never heard of it and he was part owner of the whole Earth. Turning her eyes to the wolf, she sighed "Leave. Please." Circe bowed and ran off, her loud paws filling the silence of the place as Persephone faced her, "I know you do not possess any harm. I just do not know why you would leave wherever you were to find me." Artemis, goddess of hunting, animals and the moon had flowing black hair that stopped just below her waist. A golden wreath on her head and white dress that flowed all around her, smiled. "Maybe it is because I wanted to have a chat?"

I stroked Hades' hair as he slept soundly in my arms. "Don't worry, Baby... We'll find your mom..." I said softly to my son. But Artemis really knows what she's doing. She didn't even really show herself to us. But maybe I know her too much now. She won't just easily give up our son. She probably got cornered to the point that she needed someone to protect our son. Fuck it. If I just knew that she was pregnant, I would have restricted her even more even though she hated me.

I suppose the blue jewel has been the eye of many art thieves. The said statues were commissioned by a Greek-Italian sculptor who passed away just last year according to the label I am reading. I walked up to the left and the entity is very familiar to me. The Goddess’ bow and arrow points to where Tyler and Jason just vanished. “Artemis, the virgin Goddess of the Moon. Twin to Apollo.” Just like Selene’s crown, a sapphire also adorned the Maiden’s head. This time, it’s shaped like a waxing moon.

Master made sure I was well versed in literature, poetry, music, arts and dance. Master kept me indoors until I was thirteen years old, before he began hosting concerts and big dinner parties where he charged royals and demanded gold coins and expensive jewellery for them to catch a glimpse of me. I was not allowed to converse with any person and to be honest, I do not believe that I can because when I enter a place, everyone hushes and mumbles my name of Aphrodite. That is the name my master has given me, Aphrodite. One of my teacher's told me about Aphrodite and how she was the Greek Goddess of love and beauty. My teacher went on to tell me, I got the name Aphrodite because my beauty surpa

He questioned. While some saw sense in what he was saying, Artemis cleared her throat. “She is the moon goddess, and she is just as relevant as all of us. We're only here to assist her as her superiors and not to get jealous of her. Selene didn't leave work for anybody to do. It's a voluntary kind of stuff. Are you the one that gives mates to werewolves when they come of age? Are you the one that made sure every mating ceremony that was going on ended successfully? We might assist her in some areas, but she does most of the work, and it's not as if she brought herself up and took all the glory. She made sure it extended to all of us. That's her power, and I'm sure you can't do half of what s