Description
Artemis wanted Prometheus to make her a child that isn't a child of some other god or goddess. She wanted a child that was like a mini version of her that is a demigod. Once Artemis realized she couldn't even see the demigod, Hestia decided to help Artemis by taking care of the child. What if you were that child of Artemis? Well, I guess you're not because I am. It's not that bad, if you don't include being judged by the waxing gibbous on my forehead. I know the phases of the moon by heart, and I have a waxing gibbous moon shape on my forehead. Aunt Hestia always says that it's a birth- mark. But it's not like I believe her. And my life all changed when I learned who my mother was, and especially when I met Nico Di Angelo. ~sneak peek~ "You are officailly the second most feared in the camp" Will said. "It's not like I can help it!" I replied and smiled. "Maybe you and Nico can go head to head to see who's scarier. I'll bet money on you" Will offered. "Never gonna happen" I stated. ~end of sneak peek~ (You believed that Nico was the only one who people were scared of? You thought wrong) (WARNING- this story sometimes contains a strong use of language and may dip into a little lemon, little lemon. Not allot. Read at you're own risk)
A/N Must read!!!
