Percy Jackson Lost Husband Of Artemis Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Arthur, save the tears. No amount of crying is going to bring her back. And what are you going to tell her anyway? To come back so she can continue becoming a sacrificial piece for Ely? "Wasn’t all of this for Ely in the first place? Now that she is gone, isn't this the perfect chance to finally marry Ely?" Arthur shook his head slowly. "Ely is about to marry someone else. She has nothing to do with me. My wife is Juniper. Always has been, and always will be." "Arthur, it’s a little too late for that, isn’t it?" Jeremiah's voice suddenly cracked, and he teared up.

Did my mating have to do with his sudden thirst for a mate of his own? In my earlier days of conquering, Aristo had fought with me during the day and dragged me off to all sorts of lascivious places at night. For months, I whored alongside him but unlike him, I derived little pleasure in it, with my mind focused on gutting Alpha Boston. Did the loss of his wingman to the mating bond spark something inside him? “You don’t know what you have, Cahir Armani,” he said with a bitter smile that unsettled Perseus.

Percy didn’t think that highly of me instead he sees me as the woman he’s tied to. “You lie Lucas, It’s not so deep. We’re engaged soon to be married it’s not like it’s rocket science for him to be fund of me.” I say moving closer to him, way too close. When I turned away I found myself back in Percy’s arm. “Watch it Lucas, people might begin to think you’re hitting on my wife.” He said, some part of me sank, Of course he would say that, in the end that’s what I wanted. “You worry too much Percy, I’m sure she’s hooked on you.” Lucas said with his hands up in surrender.

I was done cleaning the restroom when he entered, and I didn’t bother to disturb him, not until I heard him chant the name Hera twice in the phone with tensed voice, and now, his friend asked if I’m Hera. Who the heck is this Hera of a person that got almighty Aiden so pissed he couldn’t even check well before snarling at the name. “Hera?” I raised my brows, “I am—” “Artemis,” Aiden didn’t let me finish, “my wife to be.” The fella blinked twice. He seemed to realize he’d said the wrong thing at the wrong time, and he should have knocked before badging into someone else’s toilet. “And why are you donning such apparel?” the fella pointed out.

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.

Artemis' POV "It's very hands-on," Ares said teasingly as he returned to the house. He is homeless so I let him stay here. "I didn't know that you really made a career out of being a lover, Artemis," he said. "Don't wait for me to kick you out of the house, Ares." He pouted before begging me to talk to his wife again. As if I could do something for them.

I yell at him and stand so that he isn’t towering over me more than necessary. “You are going to be my wife! I can tell you to stay away from any man trying to take you away from me!” I growl in frustration. “No one is trying to take me away Artemis! He’s teases about being with me, but he has a boyfriend so calm down!” That has his mouth snapping shut. “What?” “He’s gay Artemis. It’s a joke between us. Okay? Will you calm down this caveman shit? It looks bad on you.”

“You are now safe. Our child is now safe. No one can touch you and our son. I promised I will protect the two of you until the end. I would rather die than losing you both. You are my life and if you're gone, I can't find the will to keep going, Athena. I am so sorry again for everything I did to you. Just know that, even until now, you are one I love. I had already moved on from Elizabeth. She was no longer in my heart because it's you. It's you that I wanted to love even to my last breath.” Hearing all of these from Ares made my heart soften. Ares will not be there if he doesn't love me. He won't put his life in danger if we are nothing to him. I still love him, and I wanted to give Apollo

“You are not dying anytime soon as long as I am alive, and you are my wife. No one would dare touch you after I'm done with them for doing this to you.” I was his wife?! Of course, I was. I was legally bound to him. But he hadn't acted like it from the beginning until now. He hadn't claimed me this way. I glanced at him, shaking my head. He had returned to his brooding self. He looked formidable, making me feel sorry for who had offended him. Sin gripped my hand and stared into my eyes. “You are mine, Artemisia.” My hand tingled at the contact, and my heart raced. I licked my lips whilst staring at his own. I didn't concentrate on what he was saying, rather on the sinful thing we could do on

Why does it look like he's scared to tell me something? "What?" I ask as he helps take my pants off quickly. There is no lust in his eyes now, only sadness as he takes in the bruises and bite marks all over my body. He wraps me quickly in the gown and helps me up onto the table before placing the sheet over my knees. Ares sighs and looks sad. "I heard he lost his wife and unborn child in a car accident a couple years ago and he couldn't save them and since then he's... cold."