Archer's Voice Novels & Stories

It’s the voice that haunts my dreams, and fills my mind. Archer.

Archer. The king walks away from me and looks at the blood around my bandages licking his lips; "So sweet… and soon just mine .." and starts laughing like crazy "Soon… very soon" and laughs like crazy as he leaves the room slamming the door. Archer rushes to me and immediately opens my bandages: “Fuck! All wounds are reopened. " he looks into my eyes and says "Miss Elle ... this is going to hurt!" and motherfucker it really hurts! Crying I ask him:

Archer seemed surprised by his lack of restraint, just seconds before his eyes narrowed into slits in my direction. “As much as I probably owe you a debt for that, you do know I can kill you now?” Archer spoke, his voice echoing around in my mind. “I am aware that you can kill me, but I know you won’t” I responded so the others could hear what was going on, since Archer had spoken in my mind. “How is the dragon speaking?” Eric asked, making it obvious that they had heard him as well. “Are you that stupid?” Archer snarled, his attention directed at Eric. “Dragons are magical creatures, if I want you to hear me, you will. Now I will only say this once, leave or you will all die.”

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Those bloodshot eyes are the eyes of the Archer who is losing control of his own body and emotions—his condition is striking him once more. "I can't even hurt Bryon or curse at Dad even when I'm furious, so how come I can do to Kaye the things you're accusing me of? Before you accuse me of being a liar, be sure your source is reliable and conveying the truth." Archer spit on the ground, then sighed loudly while messing up his hair. For a brief moment, I was afraid that our neighbors would open their doors because of his loudness.

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I say with a little laugh running my finger along his chin as he pulled me even closer to him, desire in his eyes. “I am only those things around you, my opinions and views on many things and the way I run my pack are still the same as they were a year ago. Having you has given me a new perspective on life but also more fight to keep any such trespassers out, I feel any such person who enters my borders without permission is nothing, but a rouge and we all know how I feel about those vermin.” Archer growled out with such anger in his expression, but now he has brought up the topic of a rouge, I’m reminded of what happened earlier.

An unfamiliar, masked voice spoke back almost immediately. The bastard had heard me come in but had waited for me to speak first, how irritating. It also seemed like whoever was speaking was using some sort of voice modulator to mask their true voice so I couldn't even discern their gender. “Show yourself, coward!” I was still looking around cautiously so he/she wouldn't surprise me by popping up when I least expected. “No need for crude names darling, I can assure you that we’ll soon be good friends” the mystery archer sounded awfully confident in their words and I felt an insatiable urge to whack the creep across the head.

“That wasn’t supposed to happen.” I twisted my neck just enough to catch his expression. His jaw was locked tight, his eyes darting back toward the building with something raw flashing across them. “What did you do?” My voice was ragged. “What the hell did you tell them to do?” “I told them not to shoot until I gave the order!” Archer barked, his voice cracking like thunder in the still night. “I told them to hold back. I—” He cut himself off, his teeth grinding audibly.

I stopped as I tried to think of a way out but the pain was too much making it hard for me to keep my focus. I thought of the sweet voice I had been hearing and decided to talk to it with the energy I have left. Are you there? I asked. Yes, yes I am here and I am near. Wait for me. It replied. Whoever you are, I’m begging you to save my family, my friends, and my pack. No No No, the sweet voice begged me. Wait for me. I can sense that it was crying. One of Archer’s men howled, catching the attention of my pack as Archer paraded me in front of my pack as I bleed myself helplessly.