Artemis Arrows Novels & Stories

Slowly, Arther laid back down on Kylie's body on the floor again, and began to turn to look directly at Jack who was still silent and also in the pain on there right now. Arther's eyes were right now starting to turn metallic. Arlo was starting to take over some of Arther's insides body right now. “How dare you hurt my mate...” Arther and Arlo growled at the same time. It instantly made Arther's tone sound even deeper, colder, and harsher at the same time right on there about right now.

with what seems like a long time, she was finally done demonstrating and she starts training the girls, making them do stretch outs, planks, side planks and many more. The girls were fast in learning, and this got them to proceed to the next stage, as she teaches them beginners level. It was hard for the girls to pick up at first but as they kept on trying over and over, they were slowly getting it...they trained till when it was time for the girls to go back home, Ari gave them two poles that have been dismantled so they can be practicing at home at their free time...Amalia and Nelly were very happy and tired, they said their goodbye before going back home...Ari, on the other hand, walks ou

Artemis roared in pain as the bullet ripped through his wrist, the gun clattering to the ground. His scream bounced off the walls. I stepped out from the shadows, gun still raised, eyes never leaving his. She turned toward me, stunned. Artemis stumbled back, clutching his bleeding hand. “You bastard!” he shouted before turning and sprinting toward a side door. “GET THEM!” he yelled. Two guards burst out of the dark. I didn’t wait. I fired. One clean shot. Right through the first guard’s chest. The second one aimed his weapon, his gaze fixed on Susan.

grunted Duncan, and with a zipping sound like a knife the arrow shot through the air, slicing wind and smoke, hurtling straight for Seraya's heart. Seraya heard the slicing whistle too late. She jerked her head around just in time to see the killing flash. Her breath was frozen—she had no moment to duck, no moment to crouch. But Artemis did. Roaring so that his chest shook with it, he lunged forward and shoved Seraya aside. The arrow drove deep into him with a sickening thud. "Father!" Seraya screamed, her voice shattering on the word.

**Guns blazing. **The fight begins.** **“Move!”** Artemis shouted. Allie dived for cover as bullets ricocheted off the stone walls. **“Take them down!”** Artemis barked at his men. **Allie held her ground.** Her aim was precise. **One shot.** **One down.** **Another shot.** **Another one fell.** **Artemis was a force.** He moved with lethal grace. **Firing. Dodging. Taking down one after another.**

By now, it was obvious to her and Creed that Malakas that were ahead had already noticed their presence, and we're now rushing towards them. 7 high-tiers now had their eyes on the couple. Her breath escalated to the point of no return. Both of their hearts were pounding so hard that Creed had trouble distinguishing which one was his own heartbeat. "P...please consider my request.. i." Artemis blurted out, "We don't have much time... I don't wanna d..die like that!" "Shut the fuck up!" Creed's voice dampened. "Nobody is dying today..." Just as he announced, he slowed down. Artemis saw him pulling and removed his archery gear from his back, including the bow. And out of her expectation, he thr

I held the bowstring, preparing my fingers to let go of the arrow as I gasp for air. Archery has been my preference. It gives me a calm mood and I often uses it to reduce my anger or grief within my chest. As I let go of the arrow, it directly darted toward the target and I sigh in relief upon witnessing how it pierced through the center. "Not bad at all," I whispered and a smirk escaped from my edges. Mayhaps I must go home and assemble myself for the night's lantern exhibition. As I have my departure, I notice a silhouette from afar. The butts aren't distant from the forest I used to stay in. Out of my interest, my feet hasten to tail the figure of a woman. I could evidently glimpse how sh

"Woah, it's beautiful." "Apollo has something similar too. It's my favorite weapon." She said with a smile. "Can I touch it?" I asked. "Yes. You can." I took it up, examining the intricate designs and patterns. It was pure gold. Must have cost a fortune. I couldn't stop admiring it, as I was lost in the thoughts of how beautiful the bow was, Artemis spoke, "Am I sensing an enthusiasm for Archery?" She said with amusement In her voice.

Declan grabbed my arm. "Noble. Stupid, but noble." Marcus aimed at my chest. "Step aside or I shoot through you to get to him." "Then shoot through me." For a moment, I thought he would. Saw his finger tighten on the trigger. Saw the calculation in his eyes. Then the door burst open. Agent Morrison and a dozen federal agents flooded the room, weapons drawn. "Marcus Hale, drop the weapon!" Morrison shouted. Marcus spun, gun swinging toward the agents. "This is not over. I have evidence. I have proof—"

"I am the God of Music, not just the Sun-and many other things." "Show off." Yet another voice joins the conversation, and I turn to see a girl standing with her arms crossed, an halfway amused smirk on her face. Her hair is dark, skillfully pulled into two tight French braids, and her eyes are a silvery-green color I've never seen before, hauntingly beautiful. Her skin is deeply tanned, like she spends a good amount of time in the sun, and she's short, only about 4'11, although she still looks like a fierce warrior. I can tell she has seen horrific things from the hardness in her expression, even when she doesn't look angry. "I am Artemis." She adds after a moment of silent observing. "Godd