"You may be immortal, but you're only half-god,"
"Then who's my father?"
"A hunter, Dawn, The Hunter,"
Dawn clenched her fist, frustrated. By the gods, why couldn't her mother just tell her, just the name, of her father?
She asked the question every morning, receiving the same answer. Why, just w–
An apple core fell on her…Continue
So it was just a typical day, hunting in the woods, until he saw her. With long brown hair the colour of milk chocolate tied into a simple ponytail, glowing with a somewhat silvery beauty, pale, long arms just like the moon, Orion had to blink twice until he could register the fact that he was just met by Artemis, Goddess of the Hunt and Countess of the Moon.
She glared at him for a few seconds with scorn–Artemis wasn't too big on boys–before lowing…Continue
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