Percy X Artemis Ao3 Novels & Stories

Arte sighed in response, her eyes involuntarily rolling. For a while, they all chatted and had fun. Arte even had a mini fridge in the room and told them to help themselves to snacks and drinks. Angelica came running over and threw herself at Arte dramatically "Arte, are you really sure I can't marry you when I'm older?" Her little eyes were pleading with so much affection for Artemis, her idol.

ARYA POV As she stared into his eyes it was as if time came to a halt. A million things ran through her mind. Alpha Josh was her mate. Would he accept her? Reject her? How would he feel about her having a daughter? How would he feel about Olivia being Alpha Mitchell's daughter? She ran away from her husband with Olivia. Would Alpha Mitchell come after her? Try to take her back? What about Olivia? She would not let her child go back to that monster. With or without her daughter. It was not happening.

One year. Three hundred and sixty-five days of having Arete as my charge. One year of stolen conversations in the Pegasus tavern with Saea, her acidic humor smoothing some of the roughness from each day. One year of stolen moments with Arete herself, slipping into dark corners to press desperately shut mouths together, hands grasping clothing and skin until hers was all I could see or feel, and my life as Keeper to House Ares didn’t seem quite so empty. It hadn’t been enough.

She promptly informed us that it’s a boy. Speaking of our little oracle, she’s still unnervingly perceptive. You’ll never believe this, but she somehow knows what happened to Astaroth. Apparently, he’s alive and calling himself Ash. She said he’s ‘playing pretend’ and that he isn’t hurting anyone. I don’t know whether to be relieved or concerned. Probably both. In happier news, Nixie and Percy are moving in together! They’ve been taking things painfully slow, but she says she’s ready now, and honestly, I’m thrilled for them. It’s about time.

Percy stood up from his chair, straightening his jacket with slow, deliberate movements. “You broke up with her,” Percy continued calmly. “You humiliated her.” “You abandoned her.” “You don’t get to come back now and pretend she still belongs to you.” Aiden’s hands trembled at his sides. “She’s my mate,” he rasped. Percy tilted his head slightly. “Not anymore.” Silence fell again. Then Percy did something unexpected. He stepped forward and placed his hand gently on my shoulder. And when he spoke again, his voice softened. “Because she loves me now.”

The gesture was so tender, so quintessentially Oscar, that it nearly undid me. "What did you do?" he asked, his tone a mixture of curiosity and concern. I pulled back slightly, meeting his deep brown eyes. They were tired but full of life, that familiar enigmatic glint slowly returning. A small smile tugged at my lips as I considered how to explain. "I wasn’t strong enough to do it, but Artemis…" I began, my voice soft. "She gave some of her own power, her own life, to wake up Dionysus. To help him wake you up."

He needs no one to tell him that she was his mate. He knows what he feels, he had believed that the lady had run back to the black diamond pack, excited cause he'll be visiting the pack, all he wanted was to meet her again. When he meet her again , Hercules had been so excited that he wanted to love her and have her in his hands, he wanted to protect her. But then , he was left disappointed and turn apart when he find out she was nothing but an Omega! A servant/slave Hercules took Audrey away from the pack and took her to his own pack. To make her a slave in his pack, he despise her for being an Omega and for not telling him immediately.

I frown again as I say, “The yin and yang of Pisces? What does that mean?” Artemis smiles amused at my questions as she replies, “You'll understand when you wake up. Now go, go back to your body, since Aika is desperate not knowing where you are. And don't even think about your mates! Up to this point I perceive their anguish.” After her words, Artemis blows, and I watch as everything around me dissolves. “Girl! Where were you? By the triad, I swear I thought you were back in Artemis' realm again. Don't scare me like that! I'm too young to die of fright,” says Aika.

Artemy As I savored the taste of her essence on my fingertips, I observed her unsteady sway, unaware of the path she had just set foot on. Like a fragile kitten, she had unwittingly become mine. That powerful orgasm she had experienced marked a pivotal moment in her destiny. "MINE," echoed through my mind, consumed by an intense desire to possess her fully. I eagerly anticipated the moment when I would penetrate her tight, quivering depths, eliciting both pleasure and pain, as she screamed in ecstasy.

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.