Archer Fanfic Romane & Geschichten

he places his hand on my cheeks and his eyes start glowing, "You, Quinzel O'Conner mine, and the seven seas got nothing on this. Under whatever star, on top of any mountain, I will still say that for the world to hear," "Ares?" I know that Arthur, in his right mind would never talk delicate words that would make me feel like this. The tummy flipping, I'm getting butterflies, energy running through my body I want more of his touch type of thing. "Yes, love?" "Can I have Arthur back please?" I ask nicely, knowing that like me, Arthur would not appreciate what Ares would do without his permission. He nods, and his eyes slowly shift to its stormy grey, and his hand moves away from my face, and a

"Keep it steady!" I regained my footing between the bags, aimed, then took another two shots. One hit his upper arm, the other his shoulder, but he kept coming, unfazed by the gushing holes. I shifted my weight onto my other foot and grinned. I might not have stopped him, but the Thornblood dipped bullets had punctured him, binding shade and host to the same satisfying fate. I fired one last time, hitting him strait between his soulless eyes.

Artemis The cruel side of mine wasn't hidden from the world. I always tried to be generous to my people but when it comes to traitor, disloyal and cheater I will not show any mercy to them. Past few day's events, messed up emotions and so much pressure on my head, I was going crazy. I was in need of a release and torturing Elias to death gave me peace, yes I'm a maniac.

“Hmmmm, explain” “My Lord, it was many years ago when Alec and I met… Young sorcerers in the making; I was smitten by him. In a night of drunken stupor we had sex and, I was the fool that started falling in love with him… he however made it clear that he had no intention of making me his. He left to return here and continue his work here… his rejection has made me bitter and I have heard rumors that he and the Archdragon Queen Nuri are very close.” “HA! Close. That is putting the term in a relationship lightly”

lucky him! Archer, being the son of the present Beta male held the position of the future Beta of their pack, had short, spiky sandy brown hair, green hazel eyes, a built body, dressed in a white shirt that hugged his body, showing off his belly abs, black jean jacket with a pair of black boots. Archer was also mated but to a male and the two loved each other dearly, not Minding the fact that they were the same sex. Karenina, the mother of their little group had short red hair that fell to her shoulders, greyish orbs, wearing a red top, black jeans, and red shoes, Karenina had also found her mate while their other friends, Jenny and Chris died a year ago from longing.

Archer's keen instincts allowed him to predict my impending stumble, and in a swift motion, his impressive physique intercepted me. “You're stumbling and slurring your words, clearly intoxicated. I had no idea your boyfriend would leave you all alone like that! Bullshit!” Archer's mouth twisted in disgust as he forcefully expelled a glob of saliva from his lips. As soon as I removed my hands from him, he made another unwelcome attempt to touch me. I recoiled at the mere thought of Archer's touch, acutely aware of the history we shared as former lovers. I desperately wanted to avoid further enraging Ajax, but his intense loathing for me fueled my determination to confront him, no matter how i

his face was grim and aggravated. *** Archer silently drove, "Arch, are you mad at me?" I opened the conversation. "No." "I was just kidding. Why are you so angry?" "Do you think it's funny to laugh at the men who died at the hands of the Luciad's daughter?" "I didn't mean that at all. I thought you were joking too." "Xevia, Did you know one of my best friends is the victim too?" Archer's hand grabbed my arm and pressed it. "So you're serious? About that?" I looked at him with eyes widened.

ARCHER When we passed near this pack and I saw it in the distance, I remembered I’d been here once. Too many years ago. I wasn’t even a General. Just a young warrior sneaking off with the girl I liked to a pack festival. I always thought I’d marry Adelaine, and we’d live happily ever after. My childhood friend, then my fiancée. She wasn’t even my mate, but I didn’t care. I was ready to give up my mate, if I ever found her, just to honor our engagement, and she couldn’t even wait until I had one foot in the grave before finding someone else.

not aggressive, nothing sharp or demanding about it, just the steady overwhelming warmth of a mate in a partial bond state on the sixteenth with every wall she had chemically lowered and her sleeping mind reaching out in all directions without knowing it. Archer appeared at the end of the corridor. He stopped when he saw them. Looked at the door. Looked back at them with an expression that was past pretending. "Tell me you're both feeling that," he said. "Yes," Aiden said. Archer looked at the door again. Something crossed his face....not the easy surface expression he usually wore but something underneath it, something that had been sitting under the easy surface for weeks now getting heavi

Archer, on the other hand, has a huge smile on his lips as if he just won the lottery. Because of their awkward behaviors, my gaping lips formed a smile. Archer's first girlfriend was Trina. Spencer told us just a week ago about his plan for all of us to be the school's heartthrobs, and that the heartthrobs should have girlfriends and always get exhilarating squeals from girls. I don't think Archer will take it seriously enough to say he’ll really follow Spencer’s foolish plan. Well, Spencer just got a girlfriend a day ago and now he’s here dangling his girlfriend’s hand. I'm not sure how to react because it's the first time I've seen him being sweet and soft, and it makes me happy for him w