Whilst Artemis is lying in Intensive Care, Holly and Juliet must remain outside the room and await news.

There are 3 things which make this fic different. 1.It is written as a monologue from Artemis' POV. 2.There is no enemy other than adolescence. Artemis has fears and troubles just like anyone else. And 3.Well, you'll just have to read it to find out...

T'dal Thorn is the best predictor under the world. What can she and an attitudinal techie centaur do to rescue Artemis Fowl from kidnappers?

A romance. Unallowed sparks. Unwanted problems.

The is a beginning, short,I confess,but deep with many meanings.Artemis Fowl has accomplished his childhood dream,the world is his.He explains why he abandoned mind domination in his adolescence when all the pieces were in his hands.

A companion piece to "Practice the Piledrive". What happened from Artemis's PoV.

The family son hits on the maid, Fowl style. Juliet's PoV, but no sentimental mush ensues.

Okay, this is for all the people ticked off that I killed holly in my other story, enjoy!!!!!

She's out to save Haven from an atomic bomb and have the most beautiful and intelligent child in the world with Artemis Fowl. Who is this formidable woman? Why, Mary Sue aka. an exotic girl with a unique name like Desdemona, of course!

Well, my first ff story, I hope you like it, please do not butcher it, I'm not as good as the writers here, like Princess Karita, and Red Moon Kree. Please read and review! Oh and the song is from Michelle Branch.

Artemis reflects on the standards people expect of him. This an angsty fic, just so you know! R&R!

Translation of the message along the bottom of the page in the forst book. strongly suggested for newbies of Artemis Fowl and those who have not read the second book.

This is my first songfic, and the lyrics are from Vanessa Carlton, "A Thousand Miles". Holly laid in her bed, thinking about Artemis and how much she really misses him. She finally gives in and goes to see him...

Happily married and settled in the underground, Holly muses about the death of Artemis Fowl. -I was sick today, so I stayed home from school and wrote another semi-chapter type thing...-

After the death of his mother, Artemis is pulled into a battle between the LEP and a demonic enemy bent on tormenting the child genius. Now finished! Please read and review! Not in continuity with the Arctic Incident or any other sequels.

When he is enrolled in primary school fiveyearold Artemis encounters difficulties in the form of jealous classmates. If he is to get through unscarred, he must learn to survive.

ok, this scares me, and i want to claim no responsibility for it. i blame rosethorn, and a really odd convo... anyway, title is accurate and it has a twisted ending. its really a parodyhumorhorror-and-maybe-a-touch-of-romance-but-not-really... ::sigh::

WARNING: Those of you that do not like the idea of an Artemis/Holly romance, don't read this fic. Don't worry, it's nothing mushy. I don't think it is anyway. Please R/R.

My first fanfic, but i think it is good. Please r/r

When an unidentified madman with "good intentions" takes control of Haven, Artemis and Butler are brought in to help liberate the faries from disaster...

The LEP HQ is destroyed, the only 3 survivors is H,R, and F. They are invited to a game by Wolf Rabbit, and mysteriously, she had invited Artemis Fowl, to praticipate in a deadly game of life and death. R and R plz.

Expelled from school, and with a father still in critical condition, Artemis Fowl's life is far from perfect. But then with the disappearance of a life long friend, his world turns upside down. Meanwhile, the LEP are having troubles of their own and many

After 8 years, the world has changed, including Artemis...Captain Holly Short has a new mission she isn't looking forward to, and why is a girl linked to all this? But their lives fold together to save the world...well, not the world, but lives at least.

Artemis struggles to keep his grip on reality as his immense paranoia comes to the surface during a night without Butler guarding him.

True to the name of the story; it's short, more will be added I promise