Novel & Cerita Percy Jackson X Artemis Fanfiction

"Papa" "Again?" "Papa," Artin said again. Artemis hugged him tightly after kissing him all over the face. "You have no idea how happy I'm. Thank you. Thank you so much, champ." Artin said while Caroline crossed her arms around her chest and looked at Artin when he had his head on Artemis's shoulder. He was giving her a mischievous smile. She understood his sly tricks to keep Artemis away from her but little did he know that he had indeed given the best gift to Artemis. Maybe he wouldn't understand that today but someday... someday, he would. . #TBC

She was different, and his mind struggled to reconcile the two aspects of her identity. Artemis began to speak, acknowledging Octavia's words about Alcides' macho strength. The revelation left Alcides momentarily stunned, questioning the dynamics of the relationships within the ludus. Before he could voice his concerns, Artemis gently shushed him with a finger across his lips, inviting him into a world where questions were momentarily set aside. As Artemis leaned in, her lips met Alcides', pressing against his with a subtle intensity. The atmosphere became charged with a different energy, and Alcides felt a mixture of conflicting emotions – desire, confusion, and a touch of rebellion against

Artemis seemed to come in his sense as he quickly hugged me. "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to." He shushed me and rubbed my tears off. "Why? Why can't you be good to me? What did I do? From the beginning you're like this. But you're good to my sister. And here you're treating me like a maid." I cried out. But the thing happened after that, I never expected. Artemis grabbed my cheeks and pressed his lips on mine. I was stunned. "When are you gonna be a grown girl? God, I can't wait to claim you as mine"

MC (angry): (mind) No one likes omegas! MC (angry): (mind) Everyone thinks we are weak and weepy. Bitterly, you raise your eyes to stare at the mirror again, and out of the corner of your eye, you see movement. It’s Artemis. You meet her eyes and drop yours, embarrassed and ashamed to be found weeping whilst scrubbing the wine stain her mistress had deliberately caused. ARTEMIS (normal): Are you almost done? Her patronizing tone raises your hackles. E1: Are you blind or something?

he places his hand on my cheeks and his eyes start glowing, "You, Quinzel O'Conner mine, and the seven seas got nothing on this. Under whatever star, on top of any mountain, I will still say that for the world to hear," "Ares?" I know that Arthur, in his right mind would never talk delicate words that would make me feel like this. The tummy flipping, I'm getting butterflies, energy running through my body I want more of his touch type of thing. "Yes, love?" "Can I have Arthur back please?" I ask nicely, knowing that like me, Arthur would not appreciate what Ares would do without his permission. He nods, and his eyes slowly shift to its stormy grey, and his hand moves away from my face, and a

I looked down to his hand and looked up again to meet his eyes with my knitted eyebrows. "It's unnecessary." I said. "C'mon, I just want to change your first impression of me." "You know, you're right because I thought you had autism but I realized you're just stupid, I'm Hera Areios and please stop being a pervert." I mocked and reached for his hand and we did a handshake, but the moment our hands touched, I felt a thousand volts of electrifying sensation that creeped up to my whole being, which caused me to release his hand immediately. I don't know if he felt it too but the way his rounded eyes widened, I know he felt it too but he hid it with a cough.

Athena's POV I wake up with a splitting headache, but the soft embrace of my Egyptian cotton duvet covers makes it bearable. Turning to my side, I spot Cassian lying on top of the covers, deeply engrossed in his sketchbook. He’s drawing something, his brow furrowed in concentration. Suddenly, I’m acutely aware of myself—my makeup, the clothes I passed out in last night. I peek under the covers and realize I’m no longer in last night’s clothes; instead, I’m wearing a comfortable shirt from my closet. I’m still in my underwear, which means Cassian must have helped me change without taking advantage of me while I was out cold.

The sound of birds chirping and dancing leaves to the cool flowing breeze washed over me. I closed my eyes, drawing a sharp breath of fresh air. Valen ogled at me from every corner of my mind. The fondness in his emerald eyes and gentle smile was magnified by the increased dimensions of my mental image. His loving expression, his tender voice, his affectionate words. Still, after the encounter with Artemis, I had no faith in him. Yet, Hera desired to find him and pounce in the warmth of his arms, having his face nudged into the crook of our neck.

she whispered. Our identical bodies stumbled backward as our souls battled. Zerikyu grabbed my shoulders quickly, his eyes widening at the rapid change in my face as it switched between mine and Arthemisya's. "Yes, come back, Arthemisya!" shouted Zerikyu. Arthemisya raised her hand, touching Zerikyu's cheek. "You have to turn me on." Zerikyu nodded, hugging me tightly. Heat spread through me. I don't know if my screams penetrated the forest, but all I could do was break through the surface of my consciousness.

Artemis’s voice cracks as she rushes forward, only to be stopped by Helios’s firm hand on her arm. “Go inside, Artemis,” he says, his tone cold enough to freeze water. She steps back, tears streaming down her face, and I move to wrap her in my arms. “Zuri…” She clings to me, her sobs shaking her whole body. I rub slow circles on her back as she gasps, “Please—make them stop. They’ll kill him. They will kill Joshua.” Even now, the love in her voice is clear. “Please…” Joshua’s voice is thin with fear. “Just let me talk to her. None of it was true—I never—”