Son Of Artemis Fanfiction Novels & Stories

My heart warmed at the sound of love and acceptance from the people he would someday lead. Artemis’ birthweight was nine pounds two ounces.. and he was 22 inches long.. A big boy.. but when you think about the size of his daddy.. it makes perfect sense. We went home the next day.. and I have become unofficially the feedbag. That is pretty much the only time I have seen my son. He’s hungry? Here, Mom.. Oh.. he’s shit his britches.. Here, Mom. Otherwise.. Venom, Axe, Snake and Maddox are fighting over who will hold him next. I wish I had someone I could ask if this is how it’s supposed to be.. or if it changes when the new wears off.

I'd thought it was because Luke was half-vampire, half-human---that the pressure of being different made him act that way toward me. Now I knew the truth. There was another mother out there indulging his every whim. "That's right, we go on family outings all the time so he can find inspiration in nature. My wife has always believed in nurturing through joy. She's poured her heart into cultivating our son's artistic talent. This family's happiness is all thanks to this selfless, devoted mother." Lucien pulled the woman in the red dress closer, his eyes brimming with tenderness. My entire body trembled. My nails dug into my palms until they nearly broke the skin.

"Fine then, I'll tell you! I want to join your little crusade against Erebus as an emisary!" "What!?" He asked confused. Demons were forever loyal to master of darkness, they follow him doing his every command. "You are right to be surprised. See some of my siblings are tired of my father's eternal hold over us and want freedom.. " "Wait, father!?" He asked gripping the sword tighter. The demon not liking the interruption one bit but didn't take it to heart. He stood from the stair case. "I am sorry we haven't properly met. I am Thanatos son of Erebus!" He gave a mock bow rising with an expression that opposed Grey's. One of total amusement.

"I know you don't like that I'm here, I didn't know you would come either." "It's not that." What bothered me the most is Apolo, seeing Owen cozying up to other jerks. I've hated that. I'm his father; he doesn't need another. "It doesn't seem like it." Paige takes the glass out of his hands, and he clings to her sweater, falling against her. He's tired and clings to her like those animal babies in documentaries. He snuggles up to her, and something warm stirs in my chest, tingling my fingertips. I reach out and grab Owen's little jacket. Paige looks at me with a force that makes my skin crawl; her green eyes seem much clearer than usual, they shine, and I almost dare to say I see the small y

Her ever-present bow was slung over her shoulder, expression sombre and vigilant. And padding between them was a familiar young panda twirling a ring of keys around his drumstick like a circus maestro. Caladon. I remembered how annoying he was. Forget Selene and the panda. My eyes darted to Artemis, and my anger spiked. Thoughts of my daughter raced in my mind. My precious baby. Taken. It was an unshakable loss that lived in my bones. I rushed to the booth that separated us and slammed my hands against the glass. “Give me back my daughter, Artemis! You played a dirty trick. It wasn’t a fair game. I want her back now.”

With a heavy heart, I shuffle out of the bedroom and down to the pack house. Looking around, I notice many pairs of eyes fixed on me, brimming with tears. "Artemis, your disgraceful face is no longer visible to me. Quick! You need to leave immediately!" My mother's voice boomed with anger as she let out a piercing yell. Her audacity is astounding, as she recklessly utters those words without any clue that they cause my transformation into an entirely new individual. "Artemis, you must embark on a quest to discover a partner who will wholeheartedly embrace and appreciate your unique personality traits. I will never allow my son to be with you, and it seems quite clear that my son has no fondn

Artemis continued, "The Adler family might not have battle maniacs or fighting prodigies, but over the years my father has gained a lot of respect and wealth, which covers that hole and I'm her only daughter. So don't worry about anything now. I will help you blend in and in exchange, you just stay by my side. That's all I ask." "You know, there is a part of me that still doesn't consider you as my girlfriend. However, I know the value of this favor. At any point during the party, if you want something from me, don't hesitate to ask. For tonight, you'll have my undivided attention, Artemis." Artemis' cheeks turned red as he looked at him. She knew that enticing him with revealing wouldn't be

“If you have forgotten, then we had decided to visit New York in search of Caro, the girl that will be fit for you.” “Not that ‘CARO’ again, dad. I have been hearing about her from the moment I turned ten. And expect from her look and her name, you know nothing about her.” “I do. I know that she is the daughter of your mother’s best friend, and they had promised to get their kids married when they were young.” Lorenzo, Artemis’s father, said, shutting Artemis’s mouth. Lorenzo knew that Artemis could never go against his mother’s word if she would say something strictly.

Tears roll down her soft silky skin. "Artemis I know it's hard. But, if it helps in anyway, I have made sure to pair her with an amazing mate. One that will surely look after her and, believe me! He'd do anything to protect her. I promise you he will look after your daughter. And all the same with your son. I have given him great strength and wisdom. He has yet to receive a suitable mate, but I have a great girl in mind. She will love him and cherish him just how you would of liked." Selene places her hands on her shoulders. She knows Artemis is nowhere near satisfied, but surely she can at least try and give the best life possible to her niece and nephew.

thereafter I made him sick, so I can be the one ruling without him having to question my authority as a way of preparing the throne for my son. The moon goddess in her ever partial ways made my son an omega and the half-human an alpha male, I am not going to let that get in the way. The oracle had promised me that the freshly cooked blood and flesh of a newborn hybrid are capable of making Richard become a very strong alpha male, and that is why I need that witch to be mated so she can become pregnant as soon as possible.