Avatar Arrows Novels & Stories

"I don't give a shit. She's mine, and you're not coming anywhere near her." The front door opened, and Alpha Morgan came out while putting on his leather jacket. Ava's father looked like a leader of a motorcycle gang, complete with the tattoos. It took a special kind of wolf to get those done. Human tattoos faded as they healed, but wolf tattoos had a kick to them. Alpha Morgan looked at Jared and then at him before he said, "Come on, kid. I have this urge to see Ava's coach." And leave those two alone? What if something happened? He looked back at the house.

Growling noisily, he sprinted towards them and his eyes glinted blue. He spread his claws, holding his hands to the side and he zoomed into their midst lightning fast, injuring some them with his claws. Suddenly, dodging the projectiles they were propelling at him, he caught one of the ravens by the neck and his instincts were urging him to bite him, but he shut it out and threw the raven back towards the ones drifting closer behind him.

Ace mumbled making me giggle. shaking my head at him I walk towards his room. "what movie do you have in mind?" I asked him softly "I don't know just pick anything I don't mind." Ace replied before walking towards his bed. nodding my head, I scrolled through N*****x before stopping at Warrior Nun. "is this ok?" I asked before looking at Ace. only to find him shirtless, his head titled up as he tried catching his breath. "Ace?, is everything ok?" I asked softly walking towards him.

I found the eyes that showed the image of marriage, and with all my strength I drew my Vulcan Bow and shot the arrow at it. A painful sound came. The eyes showed signs of pain, and the sky that surrounded me began to crack and crumble like the end of days. I did it. I took out a dagger and cut a hole in my arm to let the poisoned blood out, not to spread it all over my body. But my limbs still felt numb. I can't fall. An eagle hovered overhead, bellowed, and then dropped a white arrow. I remember it. It's an arrow made of vampire's bone.

Strapped to her back were a bow and a quiver of arrows as well. “These arrows and bow— why do I have these? I'm not an archer. I don't even know how to fight. So why's this here?” Violet touched a hand on the string of the bow. “Wait, what's this?” She had a tattoo on her forearm of an arrow piercing through a crescent moon and above it were five stars aligned in a semi circle. That's not all, Violet also had bronze bracelets around her wrists. They had ancient runes etched on them. A crescent moon was engraved in the middle of the bracelet, which glowed when she touched the bracelets. A ball of light emitted from the glowing crescent and filled the white space around her.

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She meant to dig her claws into his body but Matteo smartly slipped out of her reach very narrowly. A loud growl came from behind them the next second. They all turned to see Arthur standing, flesh and blood, face contorted with rage and claws pointed. “Fuvken vampires!” he scowled as his eyes burned with his wolf wriggling to be let out. “Arthur?” Lucas’s eyes narrowed with disbelief. What the fuvk has happened… Arthur’s Alpha’s aura could be felt as much as the fury that was rising in him. Samantha’s eyes grew with shock. But above all, Maxwell’s shock couldn’t have gone unnoticed.

the tall avatar purrs. He reaches down. In the real world, the Bluetooth-linked dildo Alex packed on the nightstand buzzes to life. In the AR world, the avatar produces a thick, black cock. He thrusts. The toy inside me slams home. "Oh god!" I’m being gang-banged by ghosts. The woman is biting my nipples—sharp pinches from the suit. The man is flogging my legs—rhythmic stings. The tall man is pounding me—relentless, deep thrusts.

" Did you remember seeing anything else that day?" She squinted her eyes, rubbing her forehead as she tried to remember what occured that day. " I saw something." She closed her eyes as she spoke. " An A, one of the guys had an A tattooed on their left arm" My blood ran cold. An "A" there was only person who could have done that... My bones shook, a chill rolling up my spine. Arrow.

STEPHEN'S POV It took a while, but Ardyn finally finished getting ready. And when he did, he came running out with an oversized jersey and jorts. The jersey was customised, clearly. It had the numbers zero and seven on the front and nineteen on the back. Also on the front, at the top left corner, was Ardyn's name in gold block letters with “ARD” being on top and “YN” being underneath. It was somehow done in a way that they were all still within the same space, regardless of the extra letter.