Project Artemis Book Novels & Stories

“What do I do with you, Artemis? You are driving me crazy.” But even with that, the man was relieved to know that Artemis didn't hurt her. “Awwwnnn, I feel flattered…” Artemis grinned. “Shall I relieve your stress, professor?” Lucian walked past him to his desk. “If you're so eager to do something for me, you could start with helping me work on the next topic.” Artemis' smile faded. Lucian was such a bookworm and workaholic. Always finding a way to insert work into everything. But Artemis couldn't exactly say he hated it. Not completely at least.

8 | MATED Arther was driving just alone tonight. He doesn’t go with Cole, like he always to do. Arther had just already finished the dealing with some of his workers. And right now, Arther wants to find a cafe that is still open at this night to be able to enjoy some of hot coffee. Even so, there was something that had been confusing Arther’s mind since earlier today. How is not, because Arther couldn't even stop thinking about Kylie.

Artemis said. She looked confused whether the change was good or not. On one hand, she seemed to appreciate my suggestion, but on the other hand, it was unlike the Nemesis she knew. She must be feeling as if I was getting further and further from who I was… “This is the coordinates of the location of the demon lair,” Artemis said. Then she uttered some random numbers that seemed like gibberish to me, but I saw Adrian nodding at her. Well, if he understood, it was good enough for me.

The familiar weight of secrets settled once more around my shoulders – the constant vigilance required to maintain the careful fiction that I was simply a gamma, not an Alpha wolf who had rejected her first mate bond and been carried out of her first mate’s pack by her older brother. "So," Elena said brightly, clearly attempting to steer the conversation toward safer ground. "What are everyone's plans for today? I understand there's a presentation on integrated educational systems this afternoon." The conversation resumed, flowing around me like water around stone. I contributed when necessary, offered appropriate responses, maintained the social mask I'd perfected over years of diplomatic f

Lucas ~*~ By lunch, Mari left with Chase to see her father and I was left on my own, which was how I liked it. Daphne, the help, was kind enough to let me make the corner of the guest room into a make-shift study. She lent me a table from the storage room so I can finish some paperwork and set my laptop. Today I skipped the gym, decided to do it later tonight. I called Harriet to check how she was, and thankfully she was doing better. If only Mari decided to check with Harriet's therapist, then she wouldn't be so jumpy. And grumpy.

Selena peeked her head through the opening first, her amber eyes checking the perimeter before she stepped fully into the room. “Oh, excellent,” she whispered, closing the door behind her. “You are still here.” For some reason, the statement made something warm and awkward flicker right behind my ribs. It was highly annoying. Artemis tracked the tell instantly, her grin widening. “I am removing myself from the room,” she announced. I narrowed my eyes in suspicion. But she skipped past the threshold before either of us could say anything. A heavy, awkward silence took the space between us. I suddenly became intensely interested in the margins of the history book sitting on the table beside my

Yaya lets out a deep breath and fluffs her hair away from her face. “I get that you don’t fully trust me; I sure as fuck don’t trust either of you, let alone your pack. I swear though, I had no idea Artemis was planning to escape. He never mentioned anything to me. That may explain why he was so flustered when you guys moved me to these different cells. I don’t know where he could be. If he is with Grizz, who knows? I never liked him. He’s like Bram: power-hungry. I just wanted to feel safe. When Artemis agreed for us to work for The Underground, Bram was elated to have us do his bidding,” she explains with tears falling down her face. Archie starts moving to get closer to her and she gives

Tristan asked who was in the library with me, helping me research what we could learn about the orb Artemis has. “I can’t find anything.” I sighed as I tossed the book I had been reading to the side. “Are you sure that what Artemis said was true?” Tristan asked. “I don’t know, but I don’t want to take the chance. Based on everything we know about Artemis, she isn’t likely to do anything without an advantage.” “I still think something is off with what Cosmo told us.” Tristan leaned back against the chair he was sitting in. “Have you heard anything from them since they left?”

Artemis tilts his head back, draining his cup, and then he places it down on the desk with a heavy sigh. “Now, onto more pressing matters. I need a fresh set of eyes and Milo needs rest.” Artemis waves me over to him and I wordlessly follow his order, crossing the room to his desk and looking down at what looks like a map. He points to a section talking about the dead zone, but I find myself unable to focus. The only thought on my mind is Tatum and her leaving. She must have told Artemis when she met with him this morning, but that would mean she intentionally avoided telling me. I wonder if that is why she couldn’t bring herself to look at me.

the nurse left the room while Ramsey drank milk from my breast. "Is it wrong to be jealous of my son sucking on my girl's tit?" Liam announces as the boys snicker and the girls roll their eyes. I only giggle I looked around and noticed a couple of us were missing. "Where is Rex? And I don't see Athena anywhere." "Thea gave birth to baby Jacob two days ago." Ares replies. "So, Rex is with her." "Oh," I lean forward in excitement and look at him and Effie. "Congrats, you two. Your first nephew."