Percy Jackson Husband Of Artemis Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

"The man I was married to for three years was planning to divorce me months ago, and I completely had no idea. I haven't even begun to process that betrayal, and you're asking me to throw myself into another relationship?" I took a sharp, steadying breath, trying to anchor the wild fluttering in my chest. "I can't do it, Mr. Sterling. Putting aside the fact that my soon-to-be ex-husband is your son, moving from him to you wouldn't be right—to either of us." "Arabella," Damian whispered, keeping his gaze locked on mine, his tone dropping into a soothing, unhurried cadence. "I am not asking you to accept me this very second. You asked what I wanted from you, and I gave you an honest answer."

I crossed my arms and glared back at him. “I’m sorry. Tell me what’s on your mind. I’m here as your big brother not the Alpha of the Druit Guard.” “I have this overwhelming feeling that she’s going to disappear just vanish. That just makes me want to hold on to her. Then the whole thing with her family and now the news about these witches makes me want to hold on tighter and just have her with me 24/7. Like right now sitting here with you is killing me. I can’t read her, sometimes she clings to me and then she pushes me away. I don’t know the boundaries but a part of me doesn’t care and just feels like I need her now. It’s like I’m starving and she’s the only thing in the world that can make

She threw me a lazy smile that didn't reach her eyes. "She's my actual wife." I straightened my form making up my mind to spell it out clearly to her, "Plans against Lycus are aborted for now as I am skeptical about what Hector told us and I have taken Amara as my wife, not revenge, not a ploy. She's my actual wif-"

“… did you ever… I mean, have you and Sibyl ever—” “No.” Relief filled me but then I looked up at him. “But… you have… before, I mean?” “Yes.” I huffed. “How many?” “Is this really the time to be asking?” Artemis snapped from nearby. I glared at her. “Stay out of it.” Artemis stood up and looked at me. “We’re riding through enemy territory and you’re worried about if your boyfriend has fucked other women before? Are you sure you’re Pandora and not some imposter?”

"He was my second, like a little brother to me, but people started dying, and it didn't stop until I tossed him out into the street." This is the kind of man Ariadne's dealing with. Ambrose clears his throat. "What's your beef with him anyway, Omega? Color me curious." "He killed my husband," Ariadne says evenly, locking eyes with Victor. "How morbid," Ambrose chirps. "Does this mean you're single? I'd have a doctor look at that mating mark before you die of starvation—" "I'm not gonna die," Ariadne says. "I'll keep eating even if I have to force it down my own throat."

I really wished I could turn back the hands of the clock — heavens knew I wouldn't have visited dad when he asked me to but now, it was too late. "I should be the one using that tone considering the fact that you betrayed me." She replied with my earlier tone and I could already imagine the scowl on her face. "Jhena you got to believe me. I had no idea about the whole thing until I got home. I'm still trying to wrap my head around the fact that I'm married. It's as if I'm dreaming right now." "It's a pity that your husband turns out to be Artemis, the famous playboy. I hope he changes now that he is married." I didn't respond, hence inviting silence into our midst.

But he slides his hand from my shoulder down to the small of my back and pins me dangerously closer to him. I gulp, looking around the room for Wolf. I instantly regret my impulsive decision to dance with a mysterious man whom I do not know. "Please, let me go." My voice shakes as I plead. "Artemis married you because the other families were talking, and sending him warnings to cease his dealings." He growls against my ear with his hot breath fanning the side of my face. "Your husband was expanding his organization too quickly, overstepping his boundaries, and using you as a pawn." He finishes blatantly.

I had to admire her, she’d lost to much but was able to keep the iron in her fist. Jason fell from Paradis after plotting to kill his brother and now crowned prince of Paradis not to mention my husband of now three weeks. In a sudden twist of fate Alpheus got his wings back. Everyone had their eye on him. It was great and all, but I doubted he and I would be friends soon. “Artemis.” “Yeah?” “Are you coming?” Daylen was already knee deep in the hot bath. After we got married we developed a little appetite for sex in water. We were in Olympiad where we spent most of our days since my mother wasn’t keen on me leaving after so many years apart.

His head leans against me, kissing the back of my palm, looking at me through his lashes with a deep, soulful longing in his eyes, stirring something deep within me. "I love you," he whispers again, with a burning devotion in his eyes that almost scares me. My heart races. I slide my hand away from his grip, getting off the couch and walking closer towards the large windows. "Sera?" his voice comes out tortured again, scared by the distance I've put between us. Tears well up in my eyes now—the tears I've been trying so hard to hold back. "What's wrong?" "Artemis... the plan failed. You're getting married tomorrow," I point out the bitter truth staring us in the face, and he shakes his head o

Arthur yanked her shirt off, leaving her in nothing but her small undergarments, which barely concealed her beauty. ​ "Mr. Hawk, can you please try to understand the reality of our situation?" Patricia pleaded, her hands rushing to cover her full breasts. ​ "I am trying to understand it, Pat. You're the only one who doesn't get it," Arthur said, his eyes feasting on the beauty before him. ​ "What don't I understand?" ​ "That I am your husband now—not that bastard." ​ "As long as I haven't divorced Aston, he and I are still husband and wife. You are the outsider here!" Patricia desperately searched for a way to win an argument against him, but she could hardly see a way out.