Son Of Artemis Novels & Stories

“How do you know my mother?” She asked. I gulped knowing this would not be an easy conversation. I looked over at Alpha Wyatt and slightly tightened my arm around Artemis’s waist. I saw Luna Claris stiffen slightly as she leaned further into her mate in case she cried. “I know your mother because I am your father” He said in a soft tone so he would hopefully not frighten Artemis. I watched as her eyebrows creased together and her face contorted to full confusion before she spoke again. “That’s not possible”

"Tony's features look a lot like Ms. Lloyd's, don't they?" "Someone's got a guilty conscience and won't speak up. Isn't the truth obvious?" I clapped my hands. Security guards entered the classroom and escorted Victor and Samantha to the side. I slowly walked up with Tony in my arms. "Tony, tell them who your mother is." My son blinked his big eyes and said, "My mom's name is Eloise." "Are Daddy and Mommy divorced?" "No." "And what did Mommy teach you to call people who behave like Ms. Yates?"

I stare at the forest without realizing that time has no longer stopped. Sonya approaches me and says, “So it’s true that Artemis comes to this plane to see you. I thought it was just a story.” I turn and say, “How do you know Artemis was here?” “Because every time she enters this plane and comes to the coven, she leaves us with a big headache. And that’s exactly what I feel right now. Now let’s get back to training.” I nodded, but suddenly remembered what I wanted to ask. “Sonya, what does Hecate want me to know that even her sisters don’t know?” She sighs and says, “for a moment I thought you would forget it.” I see her scratching her head, thinking. Then she says, “What I will tell you, n

The memories that come when I see the place where Clint and Donovan died is nothing compared to the flood of memories that start when I see Angel and Alessia. But the dam breaks when I see Cara and Artemis. I don’t know what it is about her, maybe because Artemis is the daughter of my Guardian spirit, but everything comes flooding back. It’s overwhelming and while I was embarrassed to have Eli carrying me, I’m not sure I could have walked on my own.

He concludes. “Say something I don’t know.” “If you can’t catch it, you can borrow it from its owner.” He suggests and suddenly my insides light up with hope. A smile finds its way to his lips when he sees the wheels turn in my head. “It belongs to Artemis!” I spring up from my bed in excitement. I can almost see myself walking to Arles’ palace with the Golden Hind. “But how am I going to call Artemis? And why would she lend me her sacred Hind?” I ask. Artemis is the goddess of hunting and wilderness and on what grounds would she lend her Hind to a mortal like me?

He found solace in the quiet moments with Demetrius, who nurtured his intellectual curiosity, while the arena training instilled discipline, strength, and an unwavering spirit. Artemis, observing her husband's unrelenting training regimen, was torn between her desire for Alcides to excel as a scholar and her respect for Rhesus' expertise in the ways of the gladiators. She believed that their son had the potential to be more than just a fighter; he could be a leader, a thinker, and a symbol of hope.

Artemis said as she waved her hand to her left. Not even a moment later, Cosmo and Ryleigh appeared beside her. They were both tied up, with chains wrapped around their wrists. Hunter couldn’t hold me back this time when I tried rushing forward. In a blink of an eye, I stood before my daughter, pulling her toward me. “Aw, how sweet. You almost want to make me want a daughter of my own.” Artemis sighed. “Not!” She roared as she returned to dancing around Caleb’s body.

' The Creator regarded her his deep blue eyes fathomless and reached out to touch her but the she stepped back again knowing that if she let him he would be able to assess her power, 'Don't touch me. She snapped and then did something that surprised them all she clapped her hands and all three of them became trapped in dark clouds that whipped around them held there by a strong wind. All three struggled but could not break free and they could only watch as she walked away from them,

A sensation of falling enveloped Karistus, her vision fading to black as she plummeted from the astro plane back to Earth, bound to the soul of the tiny baby known as Latona Dalarosa Marcello. The moment the wolf's spirit entered the baby, the bracelet formed on the little girls wrist, her initials LDM glowing bright against the forests darkness, and Artemis ran, Latona held protectively against his warm chest, the royal prince separated from his beloved Azrialla fleeing with one thought in his mind, "Their baby must live at all costs." Azrialla stopped fleeing, watching as Artemis ran with their daughter, charged with the task of hiding her from the evil that stalked them.

Lexi tells him. Then I see Arya push forward to have a look at her pup. I let Stone do the same. I see Diesel come forward. This will do for now. They will want to shift later to spend time with the babies. “ My pup. My son.” Stone says with pride. Not that I blame him. The second nurse places our other son in Lexi’s other arm. “ Happy birthday, Artio.” Arya and Lexi say. “ Here is your little princess.” the last nurse says. With some careful moving around the nurse was able to place our daughter in Lexi’s arms. “ Hi, Artemis.”