Archer Emiya Novels & Stories

His gazes were so focused on his reference that he didn't even bother to at least glance at her. Archer sat there while drawing on his sketch pad. He's way so good at hiding his emotions, all he gives off was a senseless presence. But the vibe he has been trying to show is simply direness, and that made Selah feel bothered. Despite the gloomy aura that the man has, Selah stood there trying to read every movement that Archer has been doing. His hands were gently holding the pencil as he tried to perfectly sketch the details of his reference. His fingers were so flawless that they could produce balanced shades of tinted hues onto the paper he was working on. Her eyes landed on his face, and sh

"What about the clanless Archers? I remember we picked around 6 clanless from the clanless herd …" "Those guys are a joke in front of her! This woman, I believe her name is Maira, is an absolute genius. She is a military archery instructor and worthy of her reputation. If any of our Archer even had half of her skills, we wouldn't even need to hire so many in the first place. Even Alia Barnes who is supposed to have eagle eyes can't do much against this woman. In fact, Maira is so terrifyingly accurate that the only reason all of her targets are still alive is because she is intentionally pulling her punches. If she wanted it, half of us would have had a hole through our brains." "Fuck! If sh

He caught one by the leg and swung him into two others before crushing his spine underfoot. We were holding them. But there were many. Too many. Arrows sliced through the air above me, swift, deadly, deliberate. Emma. Even without shifting, she was lethal. From her position near the broken inner barricade, she moved like a dancer of death. Draw. Release. Draw. Release. Every arrow found a throat, an eye, a heart. A vampire leapt toward her from behind — she spun, ducked under his swipe, drove a dagger into his abdomen, twisted, then shot an arrow through his skull at point-blank range.

Elysia's connection to the world around her became an integral part of her identity, and her abilities mirrored the delicate balance of nature itself. Aria honed her archery skills to perfection. Her accuracy was unparalleled, and her arrows could seek out their targets with uncanny precision. Yet, her growth extended beyond physical prowess. Aria delved into the mystical arts of enchantment, infusing her arrows with various magical effects. Each arrow became a conduit for her will, capable of stunning, blinding, or even purifying

Torin hurriedly followed her. “Ember, can I talk with you for a minute?” He called out as he caught up to her at the bow racks, she was running her hands over a few before picking one out in silence. She turned towards the buckets of arrows picking one of those before walking to the furthest target. “Please?” “What can I do for you, your majesty?” She put venom in the “your majesty” as she strung the bow.

I didn’t even have to look. Mortis. He had his gun drawn with the safety off. Then Emilio followed, his hand trembling slightly as he raised his own weapon at my chest. “Don’t make us do this,” Emilio pleaded, his voice cracking. “Please, Michael. Just hand him over.” “No,” I whispered. “Not ever.” A fourth figure emerged from the shadows then. Archer. My heart sank. He strolled in slowly, hands in his coat pockets, his smug grin like poison under his teeth.

It wasn’t Xander but the other one, Archer. She had guessed right about the arrow. Archer had a silver bow in his hand. It was magnificent. There was a carving on it and at both tips a jewel. She saw his muscles flex as he raised the bow, leading her to believe it was heavy. Her eyes were stuck on the muscles between his shoulder blades as his arm pulled back and released, sending a white arrow into a ball that had been catapulted into the air. ***

“She said she would come back here.” “Well, why isn’t she here now?” Ember’s mommy asked. “M-maybe she lost her way back here,” Aliona said, crying and hugging her sister. I heard Aga curse and hurried out. We were all left there with concern for Ember. “Azariah, follow me! Let’s talk!” Mommy said and even if I didn’t look, I knew she was mad at me again. “But Ember is still missing, mommy!” My mommy faced Auntie Cathy, whose husband was also crying next to her. “I’ll talk to my daughter first. I’ll be back too, Cathy... Elmer.”

This man right here is breathtakingly handsome. "Aron," "I heard my Mother say while smiling happily. The man he had called Aron nodded stiffly before bowing slightly before my dad. They both seem to know each other. " Emalia , This is Aron. He is the beta of Moon Pack and Alpha Lure's son.

The lady says with a playfully pout. Emilia watched as they all conversed lovingly. Memories of her parents started flooding her mind and she could feel herself begin to tear up. She missed her family. She stood there smiling at the scene in front of her. They looked like a very happy family. Something she didn’t have. Liam looks back and realizes that he had almost forgotten her. “ Oh, Mum, Dad, Hailey. This is Emilia, my fiancée.” Liam says as be comes back to her side.