Archer Queen R34 Novels & Stories

Raven looked around the room—at the fear in the eyes of warriors and Alphas who had faced a thousand battles but didn’t know how to fight what was coming. “We prepare,” she said. And she meant it. That afternoon, she returned to the Archives with Kade and Maya. The carved doors groaned as they opened, revealing the still-glowing murals on the walls. This time, Raven didn’t hesitate. She walked to the third mural—the one partially hidden in shadow. The Forgotten Queen. She stared at the image: a woman with silver hair, blood on her hands, and eyes that burned with moonlight. Around her neck was the same crescent mark Raven bore.

"Why is it far away?" "So you have time to prepare" "There's no point. One week, three months, the result will still be the same. Gardenia will best me. I'm not about to prepare just to die." "You can also win. You just need to practice. It'll just be games. Archery, hunting and sword fighting" "I really don't care" "You're giving up without even trying. After four centuries, my Lycan has just began bonding with who he recognises as a mother and you just want to leave without trying?"

They all formed a closed circle around me so they could all hear me. “Ok I know they have one of the warriors on their team but it’s going to be ok. You know how I know?” I asked and they all shook their heads. “Because I’m the Queen remember? And you and you and you are all queens, and all you boys are the alphas.” I started to see smiles appear on across their faces. “Now last time I checked, Queens and Alphas outrank warriors right?” “YEAH!” They all shouted together.

Then, the Alpha queen's loud squeaky voice cut through the atmosphere and everywhere went silent. “High profile females from across the wereworld, today marks the first stage of your competition. You have your arrows and your bows and then your targets. Mind you, you have four attempts to hit the targets in front of you and your scores would be recorded immediately. Your aims should be the two bull's eyes, so when you see the yellow flag being raised, you start. When it's red, you stop!" She took her seat. Thereafter, the yellow flag was raised. Without thinking twice, I inhaled sharply and steadied myself. My mind went to the moments Beta Adrian taught me how to practice archery and I kept

His arms were still holding me close to him and I wasn’t going to protest against that either. He’s my boyfriend. Why would I protest against this? “You were going to show her how to get me?” He asked me. Well… “Who would know how to do that better than I do?” I shrugged. Archer chuckled, shaking his head at me. “You are something else, woman.” He muttered. I smiled at that as I gently pulled away from Archer and walked around the desk to the girl, smiling at her. “Let me introduce myself properly.” I said, smiling kindly at her. “I’m Mia Queen, daughter of the famous businesswoman, Catherine Queen. And oh yeah! Archer’s girlfriend.” I bowed dramatically in front of her.

It appeared that to become a good Queen you have to do so many things like listening to the women issues and providing them care, keeping record of the clothes that we were receiving from other kingdoms etc etc. I wasn't overwhelmed today for anything as it was my first time and I didn't want to see fear in people eyes when all I would do is listen to their issues like a normal Queen. "Archery?" I asked Oren with dumbfounded expressions as she handed me the bow and an arrow. I could see a watermelon placed several steps away on a table. "Yes it would help you to maintain your focus." She explained as we were present in the garden beside my room or I should say Zackarya's room. Amber was sitt

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...."

Her voice crackled with wrath and menace. "Very well," I responded, the arrow poised, the shield's brilliance undimmed. With a smirk, I baited, "Prepare yourself!" With unswerving force, I released the arrow. The whisper of its trajectory reached my ears even before it met its destination. Yet, the woman's hair extended, twisting and turning to redirect the arrow's flight. Her lips twisted into a taunting smile. "An arrow can't extinguish me. I've borne countless spears and remain unscathed, little archer." Her voice resonated with a frayed edge, a cocktail of fury and trepidation.

From the mist on the opposite riverbank, a slender figure emerged, stepping onto the natural stone arch that bridged the narrowest point of the chasm. She wore sleek, fitted leather armor reinforced with bronze dragon-scale shoulder guards. Her hair—a fiery cascade of deep copper-crimson—was gathered in a tight battle braid that reached her waist. In her hand she held a heavy composite recurve bow, an arrow already notched and drawn back to her ear, aimed directly at Leo's chest. Princess Freya of the Sunfang Pack. Her sharp amber eyes blazed with intense heat, reflecting the faint orange light of the fire-rune glowing at the arrowhead.

Caleb called as he slashed at the closest dark blue spearman. The archers of the New Emperor's Army tried to return the volleys of Aurora's Imperial troops. their shots were unfocused, even hitting some of their own men in the process. Watching this, a lithe young Guardian with her hair twisted up many small tight buns stood on the shoulders of one of her bulky friends as a leather thong hung loosely from her hand. She allowed a smooth stone to fall gently into the pouch in the middle of the slingshot before swinging it swiftly around in a circle and releasing the stone toward one of the offending archers. The enemy was hit in the forehead, unconscious before his body hit the ground. Seeing