Artemis Arrows Novels & Stories

She tilted her head and smirked at Hermes. She turned on her back when she heard Artemis coming towards her. She smirked before she ran and Eleena met her halfway. She threw a punch to Artemis but she dodged it before she pushed Eleena on the ground. Artemis went on top of her and tried to punch her face but Eleena stopped her using her hand. She pushed Artemis off of her before grabbing Hermes's staff. Artemis quickly stood upon seeing Eleena picking up a weapon. She took her bow from her back but she could even reach for an arrow, Eleena attacked her. She used her bow as a shield but Eleena is fast.

(My God, forgive me) Artemis smiled sweetly and slowly descended, twirling through the air beneath the starry sky of the amphitheater. Her cold breath shimmered in the air like frost. Her bronze armor made no sound. It was perfectly engineered. With her dark skin, cascading curls, and gleaming archer’s bow, she could have been beautiful, voluptuous, and divine. If it wasn’t for the fact that she was a crazy demon bitch trying to chop us into pieces. The small marble goat, lion, and dragon desperately clinging to her body yelped. They held on for their lives, trying not to fall and be crushed against the jagged ice or disappear into the dark water below.

Amira said a bit desperately, "We're going into a fight blind." Artemis released her shoulder and turned her gaze to the forest around them, "Have you forgotten what you are, Amira Haddock?" She asked her as she took off her bow and slipped an arrow from the quiver. She pressed the bow to the string and pulled it back with her aim focused on the forest ahead of her. Amira followed the line up of the arrowhead to a beautiful elk in the distance quietly grazing. She saw movement on each side of the elk roughly forty feet from it where the two hounds lie in wait.

"I'm ready! Can we fly there? Like Hermes does?" Before anyone could respond further, a gust of cool mountain air swept through the hall, carrying with it the fresh scent of pine and wildflowers. Artemis appeared suddenly from nowhere, landing lightly beside them with the grace of a hunting cat, her bow slung across her back and a quiver of silver arrows at her hip. Her dark hair was tied back in a simple braid, and she wore practical leather boots and trousers that allowed for easy movement. "I'm coming too," she announced without preamble, her voice clear and steady as she looked from Hermes to Apollo.

Artemisia stopped by the workbench, still watching the demon talk to himself. She wanted to think she was silent so she could hit Geon with the arrow at just the right moment, but really Artemisia had no idea what to say. The young woman had heard so many things in the last twenty-four hours that she didn't know which one she would put forward first.

Artemis declared, shaking her head. The goddess positioned her bow and string and shot a silver arrow through the crater of the cave, flying into the air. It flew into a thick pink cloud that burst and exploded into cotton puffs that rained down on us like snow and changed the entire environment into a white slate. Gone were the cave, wilderness, sky, stream and hound. We existed on a plane of nothingness while she hovered above us. Her long braided auburn hair lounging over her right shoulder while the brown nightingale perched on the other.

Shadow mocked. “The point is” Denis regained his serious demeanor “you will never run out of arrows. They are magnetized to the frequency emitted by the signal from your bow and will return from any location that is within 5 feet. Let me demonstrate” Denis took the arrows, walked over to the filing cabinet and placed it in the draw and closed it. He moved out of the way “Now press the amber button on the bow” He shouted to Shadow. Shadow pressed the button, the arrows tore through the metal filing cabinet and stuck to the bow.

I am currently looking for rubber trees to produce some elastics that I will try to add to the dresses and clothes I am going to make. I was also studying the process of melting and molding metals to produce a sleeker set of needles and sturdier arrows. The current needles we were using were all made of hard, pointy fish bones drilled carefully on one end using a porcupine spike and a small stone hammer. The arrows were all made from wood, making them ineffective against prey with thicker skin like the huge boar.

The student who just rushed in reporting the result of the archery game which she said that their schoolmate won that game. Their schoolmates started cheering out of happiness. That's three gold now. "Let's go home after the closing ceremony." Leon whispered to him. Owen nodded his head while his eyes is still twinkling because of excitement. "Pfft!" He heard Leon trying to control his laughter. "Why?" He pouted. "You look like a 5-years old Owen with that eyes of yours." Leon teased him. Owen blushed in an instant so he averted his eyes and focuses to the crowd that still cheering.

I will only be convinced if I witness his unwavering determination through his actions. I inhaled sharply as my phone erupted with a cacophony of noises. A sharp and sudden sound pierces through the silence, demanding attention. My heart racing, I sprinted towards my phone and frantically tapped on the screen to open the latest updates. At first, I believed it was nothing out of the ordinary, but as I delved deeper, a wave of emotion washed over me, causing tears to well up in my eyes. Article: Artemis Eretria Aravis has been proven beyond doubt to be completely faithful and honest to the future famous Alpha Blake Gaius Dutch of Blood Pearl Pack, with no trace of deception or cheating whatso