Artemis Arrows Novels & Stories

"I'm going to f*cking kill everyone." No one dared to stop Vanluke Kromatova from gunning every considered useless person. His mind is entirely absorbed in retrieving Ara even if he has to go through hell for it. He took out his five-shot, double and single action large-caliber revolver that can fire .500 matching magnum cartridge. Enough for a brain splattering head on gunfight his gut is trembling for.

“Not with that kind of thought in your head. And besides, you don’t have to be her, you can be you, and that’s enough. Now, shoot again.” So, I took another arrow, closed my eyes tightly, and breathed in the world. The wind kissed my face, played with my hair, and carried a song to my mind. Artemis, Moon goddess, make my aim straight… Make my aim one with the bullseye. A voice had chanted in my mind like a mantra. I kept reciting it with my eyes closed, and then I felt a zing in my fingers. I let go of the comparisons, the doubts, and focused solely on the target.

There were a lot of wolves out there in sheep’s skin. I heard a creak to our left, I pushed Liam forward as an arrow flew by us. “Who’s there?” “Is that you Felix?” “Artemis?” we stood up as Artemis made her way to us. She was a beautiful woman, strong, skilled, and deadly. “Are we shooting before asking questions now?”

Narvi wanted to win, but he wouldn’t just take the win either. Artemis took a running start with the space Arche had given us, leaping over him and past Narvi as she bound into the forest, and all three boys were after us. She was amazing like this, acting solely on instincts as she weaved in and out of everything in our way, heading back to where we started that would serve as the official win. I could see where the treeline would break, feeling her extra surge in energy as it neared, but something hit us like a brick wall.

It wasn’t Xander but the other one, Archer. She had guessed right about the arrow. Archer had a silver bow in his hand. It was magnificent. There was a carving on it and at both tips a jewel. She saw his muscles flex as he raised the bow, leading her to believe it was heavy. Her eyes were stuck on the muscles between his shoulder blades as his arm pulled back and released, sending a white arrow into a ball that had been catapulted into the air. ***

The whole crowd was watching anxiously and the giant started charging at me, from his eyes all he wanted, was to crush I and Artemis at once. While he was moving Artemis started moving towards him at full speed and when we got so close Artemis changed direction. I flew out of Artemis back in the opposite direction and at the same time, shot three poisoned arrows directly at the giant's armpit. The arrows were not meant to kill him but to paralyze his hands which they started doing immediately. He began feeling weak in his left armpit and I and Artemis after going around him came back again. He removed the three arrows from his armpit as a sign of strength and charged at us once again!

With a powerful release, The three arrows blurred through the air and pierced into the dartboard, each one taking a perfect spot. A stunned silence descended upon the arena, broken only the gasps of astonishments. Their eyes widened in shock. "In the name of Mene, Selene's revered name!" Someone shouted. "By the hunts!" "What in Hades!?" "How is this possible!?" Ignoring the voices, Sheera reloaded her bow. Three more arrows found their resting place on the string, and with a deep breath and unwavering focus, she let loose. With a precision that exceeded nature's explanation, the three arrows landed right on the board on different spots.

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.

Every swing of his sword carried the weight of his determination to protect his realm. Arinna's arrows flew with fierce determination, but they seemed to meet an invisible barrier before reaching their intended targets. She narrowed her eyes, her mind racing to find a way to pierce through the enemy's defenses. With unwavering focus, she adjusted her aim and unleashed a volley of arrows that managed to break through, striking true.

I slowly approached the glass cabinet as my eyes traced the outline of the equipment, and suddenly, my heart pounded—not in excitement, but in familiarity. “Holy shit. That’s Artemis’ bow! I did not expect that it would be located in the basement of the Evening Shadow!” Artemis’ bow? Artemis. . . is one of the triple goddesses. Is this the reason why looking at the bow feels familiar? It was as if it was calling me.