Arcane Sniper Novels & Stories

I hear footsteps and then see two figures slowly approach us. It really dark so I can't make out their faces in the distance. No one outside of Ferro knows that I can shift. The look of bewilderment was all over the mens' faces, and it was priceless. I get up slowly while my eyes remain locked on the 8ft grey lycan waiting in the shadows. I mindlink him, 'I'm going to kill you slowly and enjoy doing it.' I snarled as the tall man with dark brown hair came charging at me. Once he stepped out of the shadows, I recognized him to be Gamma Trevor.

It glinted in the light, a symbol of broken promises, before landing on the disheveled bed where their betrayal had unfolded. My piercing gaze remained fixed on it. "Consider it your reward for a game that you played so well," I stated, the bitterness in my voice seeping through every word. "And, well done, Leila. It seems you have found your perfect match," my words were like a dagger coated in bitterness, “Perfectly made from hell!“ my voice heavy with the agony of betrayal. Leaving the room, I walked away from the echoes of deception, my final words lingering in the air like an unspoken truth. The corridor outside embraced me in its quiet solitude, providing a refuge from the emotional st

He said. “What’s that?” I questioned. “Kill him with napellus, put the poison in the arrow so that you can use it to kill him easily” He replied. I stared at him in shock, I couldn’t believe my ears, he was Archer’s best friend and he still wanted to kill his friend. “I thought you were Archer’s friend, why do you want to kill him” I asked, gazing at him. “I am only doing my job,” He said as he wa

Black sedans. Armed teams. “Looks like we’re very popular tonight,” Lena said. Alina felt the pressure closing in from every direction. “So we’ve got assassins coming from the ground…” She pointed toward the skyline. “…and a sniper who never misses watching from above.” Arun’s voice remained calm. “Correct.” She folded her arms. “Just checking.” He turned the tablet toward her. “Look closer.” Alina studied the screen. Something didn’t add up. The sniper marker was not moving.

Prepared to get my stuff and walk towards her whereabouts, yet froze upon hearing an odd noise behind the huge tree before me. I equipped myself, held my bow, and positioned the arrow—ready to shoot. The atmosphere became silent and I heard my heavy breathing, "Terra, where have you been?!" A gasp escaped from my mouth as I felt a hand travel up my shoulder which gives chills down my spine. I accidentally let go of the arrow and it voluntarily released toward the thicket.

"She knows a lot already. I will kill her. You will confirm if she's your mate. I brought the dagger. Once she bleeds to death so quick then she's the wrong one. I want to prove that to you" "But..." The door flung open revealing Mia. She had opened the door, her mistake. Carly thought immediately "Carly?" A hand slightly pushed Mia behind revealing the second person. She was wearing all purple but with a ninja mask. "Hi" She said "Raven!" Luca yelled. He had fought little with her and had known how good she was. "I see the hunt began in a fresh way today. The report I got from my men is that your mimions at the south have been captured. You know I would need more experiments on your kind bu

“Spit it,” Brock’s head spins to me so fast before his eyes flickered, revealing his own rage as he stares at me like I was insane. “Can’t you see her trying to catch her breath?” he spat, but I ignored him and kept my pointed gaze pinned on the traitor. AVA’s POV Slowly, I turned around and locked gazes with Zane, or Zanicus, whichever is his real name. He looked at me so intensely, like he wanted to eat me up. The desire in his eyes was that much evident, but I still get that strange feeling when I first saw him in the arena.

"Hi, Blade. It's been a long time." Camile Bronson was the daughter of the leader of this fetish group of humans, who knew too much about the supernatural world that they were now considered as supernatural creatures themselves. The group which I had met here some years ago and had escaped by just the skin of my teeth —although not without getting the phone number of the beautiful daughter, Camille. She was my last human girlfriend. She and Brianne never got along so well—for good reasons. "What are you doing here?" I asked, shocked to my bones. "Why are you dressed..."

For Warren Vandal, the immortal words of Coach Macintosh play themselves over and over, as he prepares to go into battle for the second time in his life. “You can practice until the cows come home, but it won't mean a thing until you apply it in real life,” While he'd only released the eidolon twice up until this point. He felt confident, Archon would show him the ropes. He stood shoulder to shoulder with Grace O'hara, captain and leader of the Arcane Seekers. The fiery-haired pirate queen Looks over at Warren with her pistol, excitement in the air, “Are you ready boy? All we have to do is hold the line until the Scald Crow arrives with the heavy weaponry,” Confidence with just a hint of fea

Several notifications were popping up inside his mind right now. [~Diabolical-Manticore Killed~] [Gained Saturation Points +8] [ Gained Soul Crystal +23 ] [ Gained Water-based Affinity ] [ Gained Soul-Armas (weapon-class): Grieving Ebony Hunting Bow ] "Who was that?" Archie's eyes turned red after witnessing the beast's headless body. "Who stole my last kill?" "Where did that come from? A kill-steal, no way !!" "That weapon! Is that… a trident!"