Arsenal Dc Arrow Novels & Stories

A sound like a whip cracking tore through the air. A black, feathered shaft erupted from Nash’s shoulder, burying itself deep into the muscle just above his collarbone. Nash grunted, the impact driving him backward into me, knocking the wind out of me. He slumped against us, his face contorted in sudden, agonizing pain. "Nash!" I screamed. He caught himself with one hand, his breathing coming in sharp, ragged gasps. He looked down at the arrow. It wasn't made of wood. It was carbon fiber, and the tip was glowing a sickly purple.

Archer had just returned from a run, he needed to calm down after seeing what had happened to Cara. Jogging around the base had been a breeze, he welcomed the freshness as it whipped past his body. Pulling his thoughts away from him on every deep exhale. He slowed down as he reached HQ, punching in the key code aggressively before heading towards his room. He collapsed onto his bunk, the air still escaping his lungs rapidly. Diesel had been sat waiting patiently and took the opportunity to jump onto Archer. His hand moved automatically, stroking the creature with adoration as he slowed his breaths.

The warrior stationed at the border informs him via mindlink. “Okay, thanks!” He quickly cleans up his desk and gulps down a glass of water. This is going to be a long day! ****** Daniel Scott looks as young and energetic as he did the last time Azraiel saw him. They shake hands firmly and walk to his office. “Has it woken up?” The Head Coordinator asks Azraiel. “No.” Azraiel replies. “I shackled him with my Trueblood powers.” “Ah…I forgot you can use them.” Daniel exclaims. “Good then, when will it wake up?”

Draco asked Alpha Damien the moment he sat down, Alpha Damien turned to look at them, he was quiet for a while then sighed. “I just noticed something about the arrow that was fired few hours ago.” Draco and Killian sat up immediately they heard what he said. They were wondering what it is that Alpha Damoen had found in the arrow, they felt it might leave a clue on how to find Bianca. “What is it that you noticed?” Killian asked Alpha, he handed the arrow to Killian and they all looked at each other. “This looks like an arrow owned by the castle, it's no ordinary arrow.” Killian said to Alpha Damien while he was still holding the arrow. They all nodded their heads upon hearing what Killian sa

Marcus was sitting on the stage in pain. He saw her standing shocked, he grabbed her head then made her sit on the floor. "Isabey, help me. Remove this arrow from my back... It is made of silver. I am immobilized by it..." He said shooting her shoulders. At that, she came back in her senses. Isabey move behind his back the tried to remove the arrow from his back but as she touched silver it burned her hands... Isabey didn't stop she removed the arrow with all the force.

,taking Isak's hands slashing the blood out of it and she did same for Iranna,as she was called,and then she muttered some words and the breach opened. Asher paused for a bit as a breach opened from underneath him and he got sucked in, however he could not stop Donta's arrow which never missed,until then.. Isak beamed with joy, which switched to tears of joy, but he didn't see him coming out with Asher,whose face gave the answer, "Why are you bleeding?",Alec asked, Asher coughed out blood,he had seen the arrow which came for his heart,however he managed to let his hand be the decoy and that brought the damage to his whole body.

Archer glanced at me, then ahead. "I'm here to help you accomplish that goal," Archer added, and a smile formed on my face. He went to his room, and I entered mine, knowing I needed to wake up early the following day for training and meet with James. ***** Upon waking up the next day, I hurriedly moved around my room, preparing for another training day. I noticed that Darcus was shirtless in the room, showcasing his chiseled muscles and defined abs as he practiced with his sword, which emitted a yellowish glow. His focused expression and commanding presence captivated me as his hazel eyes met mine, almost like a picture etched in my mind.

"Aries, Arrow I need you back here there is someone here please’ I tried to reach my mates, at first there was no reply; Shit!! ‘Lizzy, are you ok? I am on my way’ Arrow’s panicked voice comes over our mind-link. Sighing in relief I focus on the person who is clearly hurt, “Who are you?” I say again but I slowly make my way towards him. He drops to his knees, holding on to the side of an armchair. He lifts his hand up and removes his hood, his black eyes look up and the pain I see is not from anything physical.

The pitch black color muddled with purple glossy shimmer was singing the wails of its precision and power. A harmonious blend of two highly sought-after materials from two distinct advanced civilizations, these arrows are a true representation of what can be achieved when worlds collide. A hybrid unparalleled strength and flexibility. "Gosh!! They look gorgeous…," Creed muttered with awe while examining the arrows. "And they're quite sturdy too!" "Awesome. So, 245 arrows… hmm. If I can use one arrow three times, then it should last me 2-3 hunts," he calculated. His digital watch suddenly rang, breaking his concentration. It was Rolin, confirming the delivery. Creed answered immediately.

Alpha Mirthon announced with authority before walking out on them. The crowd began to retreat, and Duncan turned, tailing after his father. "What about Lara?" Alpha Mirthon inquired. "She is safe and sound in her room," Duncan responded, and Alpha Mirthon nodded before halting and turning to face Duncan. "How did you get an arrow in her chest?" Alpha Mirthon's eyes narrowed into crinkled slits as he grounded his jaw. His glares were enough to intimidate anyone and cause them to be terror-stricken, but reverse was the case for Duncan.