Arrow: Blood Rush Novels & Stories

Crimson blood instantly burst out from Aria's mouth, her breath choked as Mayari continued to control her blood and let it flow out of her like a never ending vermilion fall. Because of the sudden outburst of the dragon's own blood, it took Aria by surprise and started weakening as she felt more gush out from her own veins. The tornado slowly fade away as Aria struggled to hold herself. The soldiers are immediately alarmed from the sudden turn of tables and quickly group themselves for further more instructions.

I gave him a somewhat sorry look and said, "I need to get this out and then you have to Shift to cure yourself. Because even though I may have hit him several times and drew blood, this was the first time I had ever struck an artery. Do it right away, he exhaled. I nodded and took hold of the arrow, my fingers turning a flaming red color as the blood oozed around them. I tugged while gritting my teeth. The arrow actually shot out more readily than I had anticipated, and the vigor I exerted made me feel weaker. Roland yelled in agony, and I shuddered at the sound of it. I advised him, "Shift, and you'll be all right. After dropping the arrow next to him, I got to my feet and looked back to se

Hunter was roaring viciously and they had shifted back to their human forms. Happiness twinkled in her eyes upon seeing Hunter punching Armando ruthlessly as blood splurts out of his mouth.

They also corroded the body of dead enemies and turned them to pure essence, which he absorbed go get stronger. “Take the ones left, I’ll go right. Azea, the ones up front are yours.”, he said before rushing at them. They seem agitated and start rushing at him too. “Blood Art: Blood Mist.” A dark red mist covered them as he entered. Since it was just blood, it gave him the exact position of everything in the mist. He started firing at all of them, hearing them screech continuously as his blood ate away at them. He made quick work of them as they couldn’t sense where he was. They’re weaker than I expected. Is that–

"...I will use you." --- An alarm blared. Evelyn raised the Arclight gun and pulled the trigger. The silver bullet exploded, creating a blinding flash of light. Callen dodged quickly, his staff glowing. Two energy forces – holy blood and black blood – collided, exploding into a blinding white orb. Evelyn was thrown back, her back crashing into a glass pane. A container shattered, red blood spilling out like a living river. Callen stepped forward, his voice echoing through the room.

“Thanks, boss.” I dropped it. “Ambush.” More arrows flew. We scattered. Warriors growled, shifting halfway—claws out, eyes glowing. Voices erupted around us. Chants grew louder. Shadows moved between trees. “Take them alive!” I roared. Jax leaped. Tackled one to the ground. She hissed. Threw a handful of powder. He rolled away before it hit. I charged another. Grabbed her wrist. Twisted. She screamed. Dropped a vial. It shattered—green liquid hissed on the snow.

The arrow's jolt was so destructive that it went past his shoulder, blasting a hole through his armor plate. Maira smirked from a distance, when the same arrow re-manifested in her grip. Out of the four clan members, two were already crawling on the ground. Regardless, the bloodbath wasn't over yet.

I roared through the link. A blast of wind surged outward, hurling dozens of enemies to the dirt. Cheers erupted from our side, warriors rushing harder into the opening I carved. Aries’ wolf tore through the chaos, silver fur stained crimson, his howl rattling the trees. He glanced at me once before vanishing again into the clash. I steadied myself, but too late. Pain seared my shoulder again as an arrow buried deep this time. I staggered, gasping, and snapped my head toward the source.

Ignoring all consequences -- he focused his blood in his mind as a lot as possible. Blood rushed via his blood vessels. His coronary heart becomes beating at its very limit, following a speedy rhythm. Moments later -- in real reality it become simply an immediately of extraordinarily short thinking, a flash of lightning streaked throughout his thoughts. "--So that is what's going on." Returning blood float to normal, he allowed his blood to go back to his torso. Raven drove and supported his unsteady frame, pulled out The Sacred Cross Blade from the ground and carried it on his shoulders.

SpeedBlade: I roar as I charge toward Lightning Storm, my sword in my hand. Running right up to the villain, I shove him back and prepare to strike him with my sword. However, as I am swinging my sword, I see out of the corner of my helmet three arrows directly in front of me. "Oh no," I say, seeing a tiny, blinking red light on them. It's too late. Even with my speed, I still can't get away in time. The arrows all explode. I scream once more as I'm knocked back, my sword falling out of my hand while I drop to the floor.