Twin Brother Of Artemis の小説・ストーリー

We are on an open deck for all the world to see. I kissed her hand and put it around my neck. I kissed her once more and got off her before I couldn’t control myself. She was laughing, and I glared at her. “Later, muffin,” she teased, and an agonizing groan tore at my lips as I watched her rose. We are getting closer to the birthplace of Apollo and his twin sister, Artemis, goddess of the hunt and virginity. Well, according to Greek Mythology. I rose to my full height and walked close to her as she gazed at the beautiful island as far as her eyes could see.

Owen sounded like he was enjoying what he was talking about—almost too savory for him. I froze! Now that was not what I was expecting but it was still as juicy. Arturo had parents? I never thought I would see this day. “Parents? Who are his parents? How— “His twin brother is an alpha” Owen dropped the bombshell again, “Arturo knows who it is”

She snapped at her twin brother, Mason, who only opened the door wider when he heard his sister's words. "What's going on here? I heard a bang." He said and scanned his eyes over the room until they landed on Ava, on the floor. His eyes flash with amusement and Ava grits her teeth. "What are you doing on the floor, Moon?" Ava narrowed her eyes on his face and glared. She hated that asshat, and she loathed that nickname he gave to her when they were younger, back when she had that obsession with the moon . While Ava got along with his sister, she could never see eye to eye with Mason. They hated each other, it was that simple.

Tristan also searched for another two hours before he put the book down and stood. “I don’t know if I can find anything out about the orb, but I know a few people who might be able to help us figure out a way to deal with Artemis. I also have a lead regarding one of our brothers you haven’t met yet. He was obsessed with Artemis for centuries until Artemis.” Tristan spoke. “Who is he?” I placed my book on my lap and looked up at Tristan. “His name is Xureus. If there is anyone who knows Artemis, it would be him.”

“That man has a tattoo on his sleeves, and his aura was different. I could see all the anger in his eyes, and I’m not sure the reason behind those.” “It’s not Achilles?” “I made a mistake, it’s not him.” “Then who…” “Ares Coleman.” “Does the name familiar?” She asked. Martini shook his head in return. “That’s exactly the reason, we don’t know him and what he was up to. He was Achilles’ twins, but as far as I know, Achilles’ doesn’t have a twin brother.” “W-What do you mean?” “It was still unclear to me, and I have to look for the answers as soon as possible before it’s too late for us.”

No matter how much Roula would flirt with another student she always left with Vulcan. Apollo and Cynthia were actually fraternal twins. No one would believe them due to the fact that didn’t seem close. Or look alike for that matter. Artemis was the epitome of a modern hippie in their eyes. She wore her hair long, mid back length, in a French braid, while Apollo kept his hair shoulder length and in a ponytail. He seemed more alike with Roula than Cynthia. They often would try to pair her with Vulcan despite knowing that he was in love with Roula.

My voice faltered. “Brother,” Alaric finished. The clearing fell utterly silent. Grandmother Selene had a brother. No. Not just a brother. A twin. The realization cracked something deep inside me. Twins in werewolf lore were rare. Twins born under a Blood Eclipse were legendary. One bound to shadow. One bound to moonlight. “She never told anyone,” I whispered. “She couldn’t,” Alaric said. “Because I was the proof.” “Proof of what?” I demanded.

Thalia insulted. Xyla banged her hand in the table. “If you weren't blinded by the heavy make-up on your face you'd have noticed like every other sane person in the school that your alleged mate and I look exactly alike and we bear the same surname!” Thalia's face froze with shock and embarrassment. “You're his twin sister!” She gasped. “Yes smarty pants, good luck with getting accepted into the family.” Xylah spat angrily and Thalia stood there, unable to say a word while Xandros calmly ate his food. The bell rang almost instantly and Xyla rolled her eyes in irritation.

Who cares? “I don’t care, you’ve always been mine,” I growled, shifting a bit closer to her. She removes her hand away from mine, “I care.” “There you are , Lucas. I’ve been looking for you, your brother gave me a hint of your location. We have a few things to discuss,” Enzo taps my shoulder. My brother! Asshole. I guess this was his last-ditch effort to avoid creating a scene in front our guest. “After you,” I raised my hand.

You know that Atlas and Apollo had nothing to do with anything that Ares did. How do I know that, hmm? They are brothers, triplets. How could they not have known what he was doing? As much as I hate to say it, I find it hard to believe that Ares could do everything he did without his brothers knowing or at least suspecting. How could he move around the pack without anyone knowing?