Percy Jackson And Artemis Romance Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“And you think staying far away wouldn't make me go mad? It would be far worse.” “Then what do you want from me? I can't talk to anyone. I can't stay far from you. And I can't even stay close to you! All this is confusing! I think I might just go mad.” Artemisia hissed and tossed her hands in the air. “Just stay close by, and you promised to help me.” ARTEMISIA I gazed up at him. He hadn't moved from the spot he was, and his shoulders sagged. His eyes bored into mine and I frowned as I heard him sniffle.

He took my hands, and continued, " I was hoping to have a word with you before I join the others on the training ground, Alpha." I nodded for him to go on. "Athena's 16th birthday would be coming up tomorrow. It's the night of the full moon. I was thinking we could finally make this official. We've been together for nine years now. She sees me as her father." "We're taking things slow here. No rush. Aren't you happy?" I responded. I didn't expect him to have a problem. He lived with us. I enjoyed the sex with him. He had the body of a demigod enough to satisfy all my cravings. Why does he need an official mating ceremony when we can both enjoy the moment?

Archie growls. Yaya purses her lips, looking absolutely furious with Archie. Her cheeks turn red in embarrassment from his comment about spanking her. If I wasn’t feeling so much contempt for her, I may pity her. I flick my gaze between her and Archie; Archie shoots Yaya a wink. The anger bubbling between them is slowly being replaced with sexual tension. Gross. “Hey! That’s my sister, you Neanderthal!” Artemis rasps, trying to break free of his restraints.

Derek looked shocked by the sudden movement, but made no effort to stop me. "I, Heidi Artemis, proudly and happily accept your rejection," I announced, my voice echoing across the quiet clearing to reach every single person present. "I want to thank you for rejecting me today, Derek. I always knew we were mates, and the idea of spending the rest of my life with you was something I dreaded. I also want to mention a very specific reason why I am grateful for this. When I washed your laundry last week, I saw the extremely small size of your undergarments. I have absolutely no desire to be mated to a man with such a disappointingly small cock. My mistake. Cocks are for real men. You qualify for

" 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

That holier- than-thou attitude of hers that crumbles the moment I say something dirty enough to get her soaked. I bet she’d cry if I kissed her, scream if I slide one finger into her tight wet pussy. Yes, I want to see that face she’d make when I ruin her untouched body. My cock only grows harder and I pushed forward relentlessly, focusing on my thoughts, sinking deeper into my imagination while a new fiery desire takes over my thoughts. I slip up, just barely mumbling a name. “Artemis!” And the connection breaks. I quickly remember where I am and who’s underneath me, my girlfriend and mate, Kamila.

And then my mate decided to enter the kitchen, his scent engulfed the whole place, calming my blazing heart. " What the hell is happening here," he growled. "She pushed, Monica, Alpha". Helen answered for everyone, while all of them nodded their head at the presence of their Alpha. " Artemis, I was just trying to talk to her, but she pushed me, see I have cut my forehead." Monica said tearfully and softly. My eyes widened with their hypocrisy. But before I can protest Alpha Artemis pushed me hard on the wall. His close proximity make my body on fire and my heart was thudding rapidly. Our eyes met and for a moment everything vanished around me. It was only him and me. His cold eyes soften whe

"They'll be looking everywhere for us now." Charon didn't agree. He reached up, his fingers moving quickly, and began unbuttoning the small, tight buttons of her shirt. "Just ten more minutes," he said, his voice a low, urgent murmur. "I need you, everyday in my life, my fairest Artemis. I need to feel this is over. I need you to hold me." "Well," Artemis whispered, her eyes shining with sudden, wild passion, "ten minutes is a lot of time, but I may as well thank you properly for the gifts you left me last night."

Percy’s P.O.V. Dearest Ares, I know you’re going through a hard time right now. It’s hard to be in love with someone who doesn’t feel the same way as you. I felt this way about your mother for the longest time. I know it is difficult, especially to watch them be happy with someone else. I promise you, it will get better. You will find your mate soon, and the pain you are feeling will be a distant memory.

Artemis whispered her name between kisses, **worshiping every inch of her** as if this was their last time together. And maybe, in some cruel twist of fate, it was. Because danger was still out there, waiting for them. So they took what they could—**poured everything into this moment**, making each second count. When they finally stumbled out of the shower, breathless, soaked, and **aching for more**, Artemis didn’t give her a chance to think. He lifted her again, carried her to the **bed**, and laid her down gently—**a stark contrast to the raw passion burning between them**.