Son Of Artemis Novels & Stories

I’m not one to back down from a fight, seeing as how I am literally a war goddess but Selene likes to poke the bear as it were. Artemis chimes in, “I’ve never understood that expression, considering you two are wolves and I’m a wolf shapeshifter. Maybe I should start shifting into a bear”. We all start laughing hysterically. As our laughs abate, I think to my father. He is a Sun God and draws his ancient powers from the Druids of Ire.

"Her name was Artemis, the same as the moon goddess’ daughter." The world around me begins to fade as Fallon’s words take over. What in the world was actually going on here? Not only was Fallon having visions of the scorned lovers as if she were there for what happened, but now she even had the moon goddess’ daughter as a wolf? Just how special was Gale’s family line? "And you think that your wolf may be her daughter?" Donald pushes, snapping me back to the present. "Why would you think this?" "I can’t be sure." Fallon admits, "But the common name and..."

Dad (aka Brandon) and Papa (aka Zak) have led Artemis since the Moon Goddess Pack was founded. It’s been 20 years since then. My dads keep Mom’s memory alive, and we still get messages from her now and then—thanks to Uncle Dev and Auntie Arya, who can visit the Goddess Realm. Their twins, Alexander and Rowen, were born there and act like cosmic couriers, ferrying messages back and forth. They get bored fast, but it’s still amazing to draw pictures for Mom or send her school projects. Even though she’s not here physically, we’ve always had her in our lives.

Ares seem like he is going uproot all of his hair. "My name is Adonis; I am from the Kard realm. I was sent on a mission to bring my baby sister; Hermione and perhaps kill my father if he is of much hinderance." Daddy's replica says holding Athena's small hand encouragingly, while Ares stare daggers at the both of them "Baby sister and father? I don't understand you Adonis." Dad says slowly

She announces with such great authority laced into her voice, that no creature could dare disobey such a command. Usually the nurses would refuse, perhaps even laugh at the ridiculous suggestion, with the baby only being a minute old, but the mother is no normal being. She is Artemis, Goddess of the Moon. Manipulating a human's mind is as easy as slicing a sharp knife through hot butter for her. In moments, the nurses and the baby's father have vacated the room, allowing her to be at peace with the bundle of joy cocooned in her arms. With dread, Artemis tries not to ponder on the fact that she soon has to leave. Three years.

Luna Rhea screams at me. I'm about to answer when someone else speaks first. "Serenity can't give his wolf back or convince her wolf to. Once a wolf's spirit returns to the realm of the moon goddess they can only return once a pup is born. Once we lose our wolf they are gone forever. Also this was able to be done due to fact that Artemis is the daughter of Athena who happens to be Selene's wolf. That makes Serenity's wolf daughter to the moon goddess. If any of you paid attention in school history classes you would know this.

It took us an immeasurable amount of time to be able to give birth to Magnus' soul mate," pleaded Selene. Hecate raised an eyebrow at the full moon goddess' statement. "Magnus. Are you talking about the son of the wolf and the Wind Tribe?" "The very one, O Hecate." Artemis laughed contemptuously and immediately stood up. She dusted off the dirt on the leather strips that made up the skirt of her hunting outfit and turned her back on them.

he whisper-yells, his voice bursting with pride, careful not to disturb the fragile peace he’s just achieved. I give him a quiet, appreciative applaud, a slow, gentle clap of my hands. "You certainly did, baby," I tease, my smile widening. "Daddy duties suit you well." And they truly do. He was born to be a father, as much as he was born to be an Alpha. Our daughter's name is Artemis, a name that we both decided to give her when, three years ago, during my recovery, we had exploded the city of Rome.

he murmured, transfixed by her eyes. The girl turned to look at Samantha, still kneeling, clutching her chest. “I will remember you, Mama. You, Daddy, and Elias,” she said, touching the pendant at her neck. As the moonlight touched it, the image of Artemis, the Greek goddess of the hunt, shimmered to life. “How appropriate,” the old man whispered, touching the charm. “It’s time. We’re already late.” The group of thirteen disappeared into the forest’s shadows. Samantha’s anguished howl filled the night.

My life was his to command and my body, his to mark. I swallowed and clenched my hands into tight balls. Would there be no end to my father's selfishness? All he had done since mother's death was ruin my life. "Just give me more time, sir..." I had obviously forgotten his name. The shock of today was enough to make me even forget a lot. "Artemis is the name, Bella and it would help if you store it here because you will be using it more frequently." He tapped the left side of the brain.