Archer Emiya Novels & Stories

"Emilia, please give us the chance to witness the skills of a former national team member." Encouraged by everyone, Emilia picked up the archery equipment she was so familiar with. Amid the astonished gazes of the crowd, Emilia stood tall, her shoulders squared, maintaining a composed demeanor as she drew the bowstring. With a swift whoosh, the arrow she released hit the center of the target with a perfect half-arc. The audience erupted in enthusiastic applause. While everyone praised Emilia, Lana remained impassive and seemingly disinterested.

'' He says but the both of us keep quiet, only agreeing. The archbishop turns to look at Emery, ''Emery France Arthur, wilt thou have this woman to thy wedded wife, to live together according to God's law in the holy estate of Matrimony? Wilt thou love her, comfort her, honour and keep her, in sickness and in health? And, forsaking all other, keep thee only unto her, so long as ye both shall live?'' He asks and I look up at the archbishop, waiting to hear an answer from Emery.

It’s weird, it’s like she took the darkness with her. Emerson and Brjent stare openly at me, Farkas seems just as blown away as I am by the strangeness of it all. “Who was that?” He asks no one in particular. “That was Nanako Jimmu, youngest daughter to the first emperor of Japan and a very deadly member from the Band of Blood. This changes the entire situation Santiago, this isn’t good, not at all.” Emerson says breathless.

With a heavy heart, I look at the sky and close my eyes, letting the rain pelts my face. Why are you doing this to me god? With an aching heart, I open my eyes and look at Erden. My cheeks heat up when I see that he is already staring at me while running his hand in his damp hair, pulling everything back. He is totally drenched, water running down his body. Unable to retain myself anymore, I take a look at his body and the resemblance with that of Eren stikes me. Every muscle, every abs is familiar. But the scar near his chest is completely foreign.

As I talk right now, the kingdom of Archer is finding it very difficult to free themselves from the damage done to them, they lost their warriors, lost most of the women and all their prisoners were freed, in fact, I was told how that they are no more warriors in the kingdom of Archer, and that it was because they were slaughtered in the valley of Ama, my Kings, we all know how powerful that Shamugar, the late king of Acher was, how he was seen as the god of the southern kingdoms until the day he died. Please my kings, I beg for a rethink." "Which rethink!" another elder interrupted. "My kings, and fellow elders, I greet you. how long shall will be rethinking? let us not allow fear to creep

Archer , " To the outside world ,you hate your daughter !! But ,you love your daughter and trying to Abduct the whole property as yours . Don't ever , dream like that !!..... I am a forest fire.....I won't stop if I .... started burning.... There won't be....any mercy...."

Dylan greeted. "Have you lost your mind, Dylan? Why would I accept regular beastmen in my tribe? They don't belong here in the North," he responded. "They are not just regular beastmen, Aquil," Dylan replied, then extended his hand to me and pulled me near. "Let me introduce myself," I whispered while pulling his arm. He smiled and nodded. "I am Ari, goddess of the sun. Heed my words! Lower your weapons!" I ordered as I transformed into my passive-aggressive form.

Some men are wearing bows from their back and arrows. I then looked at the surroundings. Various tents of merchandise are all across the place. Kids were running around, playing, yelling, singing, giggling, and some were even crying. My lips parted in awe. “Let's go somewhere." I went back to my reverie when I heard Prince Levi's voice. I saw that we were surrounded by guards. We walked down on a red aisle towards a platform. We sat there, me beside prince Alastair and lady Karheel beside the first prince. Lady Erima was standing behind the crown prince and I understood since she was a warrior, a general's daughter to be specific, however, I could not help but to look at her from time to tim

Archer Pov: I turned back to see one of the eldest holding my hand, and I yanked his hand away. “Why is he here?” I wondered within myself. “Archer, as the upcoming leader of the pack, you don’t need to behave this way to your park members no matter what they have done to you,” Eldest Remus said, gazing at me.

Seeing her insane laughter, James and Thea exchanged glances. They had originally thought the child Yemima carried was related to Wyot, simply a stolen half of the Waitara Path’s soul spirit. Now it seemed that she had indeed allied with the soul spirit. Given this, there was no need to consider Wyot anymore. At that moment, Yemima’s eyes suddenly emitted two terrifying red beams. “However, I will never allow Xezal Dalibor to submit. Never!” As she spoke, she moved with terrifying speed and struck towards Xezal.