Artemis With A Bow And Arrow Novels & Stories

Lucas stood up on his chair, "Janshai, come with me." Janshai sighed and followed him. Arth went directly to his room to prepare. He changed garments, equipped his sword, and donned his blue cloak. Luna was already outside when Arth climbed down the circular staircases. Her long green robe matched her tall height perfectly. Walking closer, Arth spotted the golden bow on Luna’s hand. "Is that an enchanted-class weapon?" he asked, studying its form. It had writings and symbols engraved on it which Arth couldn’t read. He wondered if they were elven symbols.

Amora threw her bow and arrow from her hand. ***

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

I still don’t know why and no matter how hard I have tried to pry the information from her, she was adamant about keeping me in the dark, which resulted in more curiosity of course. The first category to begin is archery. I had hoped it would be a long while before I set my eyes on another bow and arrow again but here I am. The participants line up with their gear, ready to begin. From my spot, I see Xena in her attire, hair tied up and looking all badass with her bow. She pulls off the whole Artemis look effortlessly. I want to scream her name out but my whole judge act prevents me from even showing a hint of partiality to either one of them, which is a total letdown and takes away all the

Artemis did look pretty with her long brown hair braided with flowers and hung over her shoulder, dressed in a lavender chiton and cloak, making her look every inch of a dream. "Oh thank you, Lukas. I haven't seen you in ages. Where have you been?" "I've been travelling on Earth quite a bit lately. Otherwise, I'm training the warriors. It keeps me busy." He shrugged. When she sneakily tried to look at him, he caught her eye. Lukas grinned at her. "Oh, that explains it" Artemis hummed. "And who might this lovely lady be?" Lukas looked straight in her eye. She squirmed at his sudden attention, trying not to let it show on her face.

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.

There will be no living with him now. Artemis and Jörmungandr enter the water. Artemis shifts quickly and so does he. They both swim towards us. “My King,” Artemis bows her head to him before she looks at me. “My Queen.” She bows to me and I smile at her. I look at everyone on the beach and they are all bowing to us. I shriek in celebration and so does Carter and Artemis. Hearing splashes coming from behind us, I turn and see thousands of sirens in the water.

Artemis exclaimed. Selene was about to say something when she saw someone familiar. He turned and their eyes met. “What's he doing here?” She asked. Artemis saw him as well and turned invisible. Selene stood still as he approached her. He had a bow and a bag of arrows strapped to his back. She wondered if he had done for hunting. He stopped in front of her. “What are you doing here?” He asked and before she could answer, he scoffed. “Oh, I get it. You've been stalking me.”

I turn around and after what I see next, my jaw drops to the floor. She stands in front of me, her head held high and her black eyes are fixed on me with a lethal and regal tone in them. Her lips are pursed in a thin line as she studies me from top to bottom. Huge golden thorns sit on her head like a crown while her midnight black hair wildly flows to her waist. She’s holding a bow and an arrow in her hands. White, delicate cloth is wrapped around her body in a hefty manner but somehow it manages to highlight the stunning curves of her body. The skin of a tiger is wrapped royally over her shoulder. Her caramel skin shines brighter than the Golden horn in my hand. Her presence is enthralling

(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.