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Dreams

By: faith108
folder Original - Misc › -FemSlash - Female/Female
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 13
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Chapter Two

Chapter 2



Artemis once again made her way to the thrown room so she could talk to her father about Faith. Zeus watches as she makes her way towards the pedestal where he sits. She has a happy bounce to the steps that she is taking. Well, at least there wouldn’t be another argument. Hopefully…

“Father, I’ve made my decision. She’s the one that I want to spend the rest of my life with. Will you make her my angel, so she can perform the tasks that I have planned for her?” asked Artemis.

“Daughter, I want you to be sure that this is the right decision. There is no going back after I do this.” Zeus replied crossing his arms over his chest. He didn’t want Artemis to get herself hurt in this situation, but the girl does know how to handle herself even when it comes down to messy situations. Even if she was a goddess, as her father he still cared about her safety and well-being. It’s not often that a god or goddess chooses to take a mortal for their mate.

“I’m sure. She’s the one. I only ask you to do this one thing for me Father.” She looks up at Zeus with pure determination in her eyes. He could see that his daughter had come to her decision and that there was no way to convince her otherwise. He stood up from his thrown lifting his arms into the air. Dark clouds gathered and thunderclaps sounded. Lightning streaked through the sky. He called upon his powers and did as Artemis had asked of him. The lightning struck Zeus and he rearranged it’s power and directed it to do what was needed.

He sat back down on his thrown and told Artemis, “What you have asked has been done daughter. She will wake up soon. Go back to her.”

“Thank you.” Artemis bowed her head in respect to Zeus, then turned and walked back to go to that one person that she wanted to see at that very moment.



Artemis slid back under the red, silken sheets and spooned the still sleeping girl. She would never get tired of just watching her. This girl had had her captivated since her childhood years. She was a free-spirited child. She managed to do things that she wanted to do even with her parents high ideals of perfection. She managed to keep up a mask, but at the same time sneak around and enjoy her free time.

She began to think about what she had said to her father. Hopefully, he hadn’t decided to play any of his tricks. Zeus liked to try and make things more complicated than they usually had to be. Faith began to stir in her sleep, but it wasn’t the peaceful wakening she should have had.

Her breathing had sped up and she was sweating. Her eyes popped open, and Artemis could see the pain in her eyes. What had her father decided to do now? Faith sat up clutching her knees to her chest with her arms. Tears streaming down her face as her body rocked back and forth. That is when Artemis realized what was happening. Zeus had taken her literally when she had made that comment earlier. Faith’s back arched and the area where her shoulder blades were started to go through a transformation. Wings protruded out of her back. Beautiful blue, silver, and white angels wings. This was the twist that Zeus had decided to throw in. She pulled the shivering girl close to her. “It’ll be ok. I’m sorry.”



Faith’s view



I was having a sweet dream, when I felt the bed dip and a warm body wrap itself around mine. I didn’t fully stir. I continued to sleep until my back started to feel like it was on fire. My body had beads of sweat running down it. My eyes opened suddenly and tears were streaming down my face. What was going on? I curled up holding my knees and rocking back and forth, somehow thinking that would ease the pain I felt. It felt like something was protruding from my shoulder blades, but what? A few minutes later the pain subsided, but tears were still staining my face. Artemis pulled me close, wrapped me in her caring arms, and started apologizing. Why is she apologizing?

“What are you apologizing for?” I asked still not knowing what had happened to me.

“I’m really sorry Faith… It seems my father took my request literally when I asked him to make you my angel. You are immortal and forever young now, but you also have the wings of an angel.” She replied kissing my tears away. She picked me up, cradling me in her arms, and carried me to the bathroom. Gently placing me in the water, letting it soothe the pain that had plagued my back earlier. She took off her clothes and climbed into the bath with me. She began to wash my wings. Wings?! I have wings. I think that I’m in shock right now. She’s being so gentle with them while she’s cleaning them. She’s trying not to hurt me. “Just relax baby. I’m going to take care of you.” Her hands start to massage my back taking away all my thoughts. It doesn’t even feel like my back was even hurting. After I’ve relaxed, we climb out of the bathtub. I take one towel and start to dry my body off, while she grabs another and dries my wings.

When she finishes, she dries herself off then takes my waist in her hands and kisses the back of my neck. She kisses her way slowly down my back, but comes to an abrupt stop when she reaches my lower back. I feel her tracing a pattern with her finger on my lower back. “What are you doing?” I ask her out of curiosity.

“When did you get this tattoo? It wasn’t there last night, was it?” She continues to trace her finger along the design. Tattoo… What tattoo? I’ve never gotten a tattoo.

“ I didn’t get a tattoo.” I stand there thinking about it, and trying to figure out how it could have gotten there. I mean, I would‘ve known if someone had been poking a needle into my back over and over again. It would‘ve hurt.

“You have the tattoo that symbolizes courage on your back. I didn’t remember seeing it there last night. You truly are meant to be my warrior. There was a prophecy among the gods and goddesses about this.” She takes my hand and we go back to her bedroom. I sit down on the bed while she goes over to a shelf that is full of scrolls and books. Pulling out one of the scrolls, she reads to me.



“A warrior marked with the rune,

Will march to the god’s tune,

A giant sword they will wield,

Out onto the battlefield,

Wings of blue, silver, and white,

They will determine who wins the fight,

The major battle they will lead,

Against the demon’s that are freed,

Courage and love will keep them true,

Also claimed by a goddess who,

Will be the one to seal their fate,

And make them a warrior great.”



She closes the scroll and sits down beside me on the bed. “I think that you are the one spoken of in the scroll. All the major things point to you. I must tell the other gods and goddesses about this, but not until after I spend a little alone time with you.” She leans in and kisses me and lets me take the lead this time. I caress her body slowly, amazed that this goddess is mine. I kiss my way down her neck and lavish my attention on her breasts. Her nipples harden and come to peaks under my touch, and I continue to kiss my way slowly down her body. Stopping to dip my tongue in her belly button, while my hands rub down her legs and part them. I kiss my way up the insides of both of her thighs, and I can see the moisture that awaits me. I kiss her lower lips and then take a long, slow lick up her slit. She tastes so amazing, I wouldn’t even know how to describe it if I tried. Taking her clit into my mouth I start to suck on it and flick it back and forth with my tongue. Her hand wraps itself in my hair as she urges me to go lower. I leave her clit and begin to rub it in circles with my thumb, and my tongue pushes itself into her hole. Pushing my tongue in and out and rubbing her clit with more fervor, I feel her walls start to tighten. Her moans are testament to everything that I’m making her feel. She pushes my head into her harder trying to get me deeper inside her as she orgasms and calls out my name. She pulls me up her body and stares straight into my eyes as she tells me, “I love you Faith.” We lay together for a little longer enjoying each others company. I’m lucky to have this goddess. Out of everyone, she chose me as the one she wanted to be with. I hope that I’m able to meet her expectations because I’d do anything for her. I know that she will have to go and call a meeting with the other gods and goddesses soon to talk about the prophecy, but I’ll spend whatever time she gives me with her.
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