Arrow Huntress Novels & Stories

Reaching in her quiver, she paled as she felt only one arrow in it. Knowing she only had one chance, Caliana stood her ground, drawing her remaining arrow and aiming for where she guessed the bear's heart was. Taking a deep breath, she drew back on the string, holding it until her arms began to ache with the effort. Keeping her aim steady, she fired. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Douglas groan in pain. "We don't have any problems with you Huntress, we are just accomplishing our mission." Chase said. "Your mission! .Hah! blast your mission. Instead of catching criminals, you are plotting to stopped me doing your job. Talk about terrible sense of right and wrong . From now on don't expect me tosave your ass if ever you fall into trouble. An arrow whizz pass the Huntress shoulder as she was able to dodge. She immediately pulled Douglas and make him a truly a hostage.

Drake says. “Does it say how you will change the world, bringing the broken factions together?” I ask. He frowns at me. “Did you read it?” “No, I didn’t have to. It’s what you’re doing.” After the first night, the tension goes away and over the next week, we meet GoldMoon, the Ceryneian Hind from Greek mythology, the techrechauns, the trolls, and finally, we got to meet Lucero, the unicorn.

Her golden hair was pinned up in curls and her lips were painted red like blood. Around her were at least ten bodyguards and I wondered why they were tgat much bodyguards. Well even they wouldn’t be enough to stop Arrow. He was the best sniper I had ever seen. Athena walked to the podium like she owned it and I clenched my jaw. I hated how confident she looked. Alpha Travis, stood next to her Hus eyes never leaving her. He looked at her like she was the moon itself. I looked up toward the highest roof. Just past the guards and banners, I could see a dark spot. That was Arrow’s position.

She was always so composed, as if she was born for moments like these. What else do you expect from someone who as literally born to be a warrior? "Alright, ladies," a voice called out. I turned to see the instructor - a huge man with a stern face, step forward. "This is a three-day hunt. Your goal is to capture or bring down the game within your assigned routes. You'll be given a bow and arrows, knives, and your horse. Keep in mind, this isn't just about your skills—it’s about proving your leadership and survival instincts. A Luna isn’t just a title; it's earned."

Said the man, he then turn his attention to me, “And, this must be the miss with Hyacinth heart?” I nodded my head. “Yes, that would be me. Nice to meet you, Alpha Arrowroot. My name is Cattleya Hunt.” “Nice to meet you, miss Cattleya Hunt.” He then spread his hand, “Welcome to my land." This is it, this is the protection that she has told me. Possibly, the man from the Hemlock pack still searching for us, and lying low, will definitely work in our favor. The other member of the Arrowroot pack is still in their wolf form, just like the War team. The only exception was Ash and the two drivers. I can see they sustained some injuries.

And so, through the dark alcoves and passageways that yawn like the mouths of beasts, leading to who knows what horrors, through the shadows seem alive as they dance and writhe with a threatening intelligence, ready to swallow us into their depths at the slightest missed step. "The shadows will not hide from my aim. My bolts will find their mark, and that missing map, " I said as I step forward confidently, minding my role as the Archer, the first line of defense in my group. With it, I loaded my crossbow, my three girl teammates at my side. My crossbow is compact yet powerful, able to pierce armor from a distance while my allies close the gap. Its bolts, coated in poison, can quickly fell e

I sight around and make sure that all is in place. Standing on a rock, moon above me, filtering its soft light through the tall trees, I draw out my arrow and aim at my target. A faint slick hiss as the arrow shoots through and then a scream of terror. I hit her right on the shoulder blade on her left arm. She falls on one knee and starts to look around, alert and aware she is being hunted. Her wolf is now in defense mode. I do allow her to pull out the arrow and heal, I add another right above her back knee. She falls and struggles to stand up and limp away, trying to get away.

I was still met with silence. “Jericho, trust me… I know how this sounds. I really do. A Hunter and a Vampire, I know… But I'm all in, I'm invested in this now. I need to save him. If I can find out who ordered the hit, I could try and convince them to withdraw it. If I can’t, then the contract will be reassigned and it will be war. I will kill anyone who tries to come for him.” I said.

But the relief didn’t last long. Riley suddenly pushed me aside, and I turned just in time to see Orin back on his feet, a knife clutched tightly in his hand. Before I could react, Riley grabbed the mechanical crossbow from the table. He aimed it with steady hands, and before I could even breathe, he fired. The arrow whistled through the air, piercing Orin’s chest with a sickening thud. His body jerked violently before he collapsed, a bloody heap on the floor. The thud of his body hitting the ground echoed in the small space as blood began to pool beneath him.