Son Of Artemis Novels & Stories

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.

It is nearly cute how he tries his best to keep his conversation upright, stuttering along as he fights to answer my Luna’s questions. “If you want, you could train with my sons,” Artemisia singsongs, causing the sip of the hot beverage I just took to go down the wrong pipe. How painful, by the way. I cough, and she reaches out to caress my back soothingly as she continues unbothered. “My eldest son has come back from his training in the Royal Pack. I’m sure that you could profit and learn a lot from him.” ‘Why are you helping him? Getting him stronger wouldn’t benefit us in any way,’ I mind link her, but she just giggles, waving her hand dismissively.

“You expect me to give up our daughter? The Moon Goddess gifted her to us. She’s ours, Sable.” “What kind of parents would we be if we didn’t protect her?” Sable snaps back. “She’s not just powerful, Artemis—she’s marked. She has the blood of divinity in her veins. And that silver wolf? It’s a death sentence if she stays here.” I can feel Silvara stir within me, her presence a mirror of my own ache. Then— Knock. Knock. “Artemis,” my mother whispers. “Were you expecting anyone?” “No,” he replies, reaching for the door. “Quick—grab Anika. Hide her.”

“Leave the pack now, Ares. I promised I would do the contract. You don't have to mind my life. We've been separated for one year already and whatever happens to me, you are no longer part of it. So, go away!” I just hope Ares will listen to me. I just hope that he won't get confused and check the baby's face because once he did that, it would be the end of everything. He can recognize the baby because it really looks like him. Apollo is the child version of Ares and I am afraid that he would find out about him. Ares didn't respond. Instead, he started walking his feet to where I was standing. I don't know what I am supposed to do. My body froze. I just hugged Apollo who was unaware about wha

They all stopped and looked at him sheepishly. “See for yourself” he said angrily. Dad closed his eyes, I think he is flashing them pictures of the library. I flashed Cole and Smith, the image of the table floating and the books flying around the room. Spartan looked across at me wide eyed, and Mazz stumbled on his feet, clutching the table for support. “This can’t be” Julian whispered. “Artemis has confirmed it. Gunner, myself, and your Luna have witnessed. She is the chosen daughter of the Goddess and her powers are already very strong” Dad spoke firmly, standing above the pack members.

I asked. “You mortals are so dense when it comes to your history. Selene is not Zeus’s daughter. I don’t know what gave you that impression. Her father is Hyperion. Hasn’t she told you anything about who she is? I would have imagined after all these years you would know who her parents are.” Artemis rolled her eyes.

She started by saying, “ it is good to see you, Stella, you must have already guessed, but I am still going to introduce myself to you, I am Artemis, the goddess of hunt, wildlife, chastity, women, and childbirth. As Aphrodite told you and as you know now, you are my biological daughter, you also might be wondering if I was your real mother then why did I give you up? Well as I told and you know I am also known to be the goddess of chastity and when I found out about you I couldn’t keep you since I wanted to be the perfect leader for my nymphs, though I knew my daughter meant more to me than my nymphs but I also knew that my daughter was more powerful than my nymphs, had a father and had a m

Shae cringed at having to say the words. Rei sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose, his brain hurt from the stress of it all. “Not intentionally. Artie is truly our father’s son. I am more like our mother. He follows blindly, while I question him constantly. He wouldn’t do something that would kill Kitsune or Briar.” “Our apologies for having to be so hard ass with you. Thank you for being honest.” Rico said. _--_--_ Artemis was reaching the end of his rope with the wild goose chase and pulled out his phone.

There is nothing greater than my love for her and the family we built together. I knew losing them was what I was afraid of, but when she gave birth to Artemis, I lost all my courage. If it's hard to raise a son, it's even harder for me to raise a daughter. Even now that she's four months old, I'm thinking about how to stop her lovers. "Daddy, she looks exactly like Mommy, but she's got our eyes!" Arkan said, staring at Artemis in my arms. "I couldn't agree more. She looks like an angel, Buddy. And we need to protect this angel at all costs."

Artemis isn’t here to hurt Sophia. Artemis growls again, her body trembling with fury, her eyes never leaving Sophia. “Get out of my way, before I kill you” she hisses through clenched teeth. My eyes lock with hers, and it feels so strange because it just looks like I am watching an older version of Sophia. There is no denying that she is her mother. They both look just the same. The only difference is that Sophia has dark hair, similar to Jake's, while Artemis's hair is a lighter shade.