Nymph Artemis Novels & Stories

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.

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.”

"There's a ritual that can fasten your Lycan's rehabilitation, my queen. But I do not recommend it because she is strong and will wake up soon" Tears of joy rolled down my face, I didn't mind how long it would take for Ira to awaken, She would make it and that is all that mattered to me. Artemis pulled out a bracelet from her small purse and placed it in my free hand. "It supplies the power of the moon goddess to Lycans. You should have it, My Queen" she uttered, closing my palm around the bracelet before standing to take her leave. "I will visit again, Your Highness" She bowed and left discreetly.

I look at my still-screaming sister as she pulls the sword from Damon’s chest. “No, no, no, NO, NO, NO,” she screams at him as if she’s commanding him not to die. From where I’m standing, I only see him cup her face as she lets out another scream and… Goddess above, Artemis’ tits, Nyx on a stick, she pulls his head to the side and marks him.

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!"

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?"

This beauty had a pleasant and a kind vibe as the soft and gentle moonlight. "Oh, You will learn it soon... Neffie... However you are now in my throne room... My home... But practically... you are not here... Imagine that you are in a place which cannot be seen by ordinary eye.., a place hidden in the shadows beyond the ordinary world... That will make it easier for you to understand... And... I had been known in so many different names over time... Máni Mene... Cynthia... Diana-" Neffie's eyes widened in understanding as the beauty slowly explained herself in her unusual accent. "-Artemis...and et-cetera... But I was mostly recognized as Selene and that is also the name I like the most... A

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

She’s also known to be a virgin. ‘Yeah, that’s not true for me. I don’t have a twin. And I don’t plan on staying virgin if I can help it.’ Artemis chimed in. I didn’t think she’d have the exact history this goddess had anyway. That would be weird. People frequently identify Artemis as Selene, the Moon Goddess. She’s the protector of young children, especially young girls. Seen as the goddess of the animals.

Hera said softly, her voice almost lost in the music. "Not just power and glory, but connection and care, work and wonder, love shared freely between all beings, great and small." Artemis rode ahead, her deer moving with effortless grace as she scanned the road ahead – not for danger, but for the beauty that lay hidden in every shadow and sunlit clearing. Hermes skipped alongside them, occasionally darting ahead to explore a bend in the road or investigate an interesting-looking tree, always returning with stories to share and treasures to show.