Orion And Artemis Novels & Stories

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 brought her face from the neck of the dead babe, "oh, Abigor, my hunger is not satisfied." The sight of blood running down her fangs caused my groins to stir as I leaned down and ran my tongue along her teeth, "worry not, my Aphrodite, I have two more people for you to feed on," I looked into her blood hungry and crazed eyes, feeling my own fangs extend. "That is still not enough," she rasped out as she looked at the family who lay on the floor screaming. "Oh, my Aphrodite, do not forget that we have an entire village to our disposal. You shall never be hungry, never when I am with you."

This time, he fought. "My sister needs me," he said through hard teeth. "Your sister will die tonight," The Mother answered coldly. "And so will you, once you've served your purpose." Another scream echoed across the forest, and with it came a surge of strength that Orion had never felt before. The twin bond burst to life like a star exploding. And in that moment, Orion saw through his sister's eyes—saw Dorian standing over her with a knife, saw the strange symbols carved into the stone beneath her, saw the blue fire flashing weakly around her hands as she tried to fight back.

The clans were scattered, divided, broken by years of bloodshed and war, but he knew—this was the moment they would either be healed or destroyed. Erin stood beside him, her silver eyes reflecting the light of the moon. She was no longer just the girl who had been cast out of her clan, no longer just the healer who had tried to hide from her past. She was the Moon’s Orphan, the one destined to awaken the Wolf God and lead the clans. And now, she had to step into that role.

“Soon.” The night fell heavier than usual. The palace torches burned brighter, shadows stretching long across the floors. Somewhere in the distance, wolves began to howl. Not fearful. As if answering something. Selene lay on her side, Orion’s arm wrapped carefully around her, his palm resting over the curve of her stomach. Another tightening gripped her. This one stole her breath. She didn’t hide it. Orion felt her body tense beneath his hand. His eyes opened instantly. Selene met his gaze in the dim light. There was no panic there. Only recognition. “It’s starting,” she whispered. Outside, thunder rolled across the mountains.

My arousal went through the roof when Aziel grabbed Silas neck and forced a kiss between them. It is so hot seeing them together that I almost forgot about Orion until he chuckled and I felt the tip of his cock at my entrance and I tensed and looked at him in panic. "It's okay Poppy, relax. Your hormones are flying through the entire room. Relax." Orion say and both Silas and Aziel rips apart and chuckles at Orion and me. "Something feels strange, something isn't right." Artemis is whining inside my mind. "What do you mean?" I ask of her.

“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.”

Orion watched his friend's grim manner return. The tide was changing. Persephone and their father had encouraged him to sire Caramia and complete the matebond, telling him to bring her about so they could be properly introduced. Caramia would become an adopted sister to her so Orion wasn't quite certain how she'd react.

" Amid our conversation, Artemis cut me off. As of now, I am convinced that the genuine Artemis is the one whom I have encountered, and the individual who granted me forgiveness is none other than Hermione. I vividly recall when she mercilessly took away my parents' lives. My body feels like it has been drained of all its strength and energy, leaving me feeling weak and vulnerable. "Hermione, what actions did you undertake, and what motivated you to do so?" As soon as I posed the question, tears cascaded down her cheeks. "Artemis, I can't believe my eyes! You're alive?!" Hermione's voice echoed through the room as she let out a piercing yell. It was she who made a genuine attempt to end Arte

Tristan's eyes sparkled with nostalgia as he approached Orion. "Father, remember the mission you entrusted to me? Controlling the Lunar Guardian?" Orion's expression turned introspective, recalling the task. "Ah, yes... I knew it was crucial, but I never imagined..." Tristan's smile broadened, pride shining through. "Allow me to present the Lunar Guardian, my mate, Athena." Athena stepped forward, her elegance and poise commanding attention. Orion's eyes widened in awe. "The goddess has smiled upon us," Orion whispered, his gaze shifting between Tristan and Athena. "You've not only secured the Lunar Guardian but also found love."