Badass Archer Novels & Stories

Turning back the Elites had changed course, going in the direction that Cassius had set off. Wait... Did they not see her just murder one of their own? "Hey!" she shouted after them, trying to drag their attention back to her, but they just completely ignored her. She started after them, pumping her legs hard to try and catch up to them. Then she heard a sickening all too familiar 'kerchunk' of the crossbow being loaded and she pin-pointed the Elite that was taking aim with it. "Oh please no," she murmured to herself as she tried to force her legs to move faster. It was loaded with the silver bola. If aimed right Cassius didn't stand a chance against it.

Pat smiles, a bit nervously. Phys ed is currently educating the boys and girls of Mayfair in the rudiments of archery. I am intrigued. The class is coed and the bow and arrow in my hands bring back old memories. Perhaps, though, the ancient memory of Arjuna, Krishna's best friend and the greatest archer of all time, is not one I should stir. For Arjuna killed more vampires than any other mortal. All with one bow. All in one night. All because Krishna wished it so.

Then “They just observed.” That was worse. Because people who acted They made mistakes. They revealed things. But people who watched? They waited. And waiting Was dangerous. Mason turned then. Slowly. Deliberately. His expression didn’t change. It never did. But his eyes They weren’t distant anymore. They were focused. Sharp. Cold. “Did you see their face?” “No.” “Height?” “Average.” “Build?” “Hard to tell. They stayed in the shadows.” Useless.

Collins covered him from the right side, his face tight with frustration and anger, not at the battle, but at the memory of Isabella running from him earlier. But even that anger fueled his precision. He shot an attacker clean in the knee, then another in the arm, knocking guns out of their hands, and clearing the entrance. Finally, silence settled. Bodies lay scattered around the ground. They had won again. Kade slid his gun into his waistband and walked toward the entrance door. Kingsley swung his arm around him proudly. “Nothing like a little midnight shootout to end the day.” “Remove your hand before I break it,” Kade said flatly.

Valen declared with unwavering resolve. Meanwhile, Arinna had unleashed the full extent of her prowess as a master archer. Agilely leaping and dodging enemy attacks, she released arrow after arrow with astonishing accuracy. The arrows soared towards their targets, piercing through the shadowy forces with lethal precision.

“Air power. Check!” Up on a ridge, Archer watched the chaos unfold. “They’ve got this,” he muttered to himself, not wanting to miss the fun. He raised his hand, and a glowing bow of pure energy appeared in his grasp, a shimmering arrow already notched. “Time to join the party.” He released the arrow, and it shot through the air, piercing an ogre’s chest with an explosion of light. The beast roared in pain and crumpled to the ground. “Bullseye!”

Not all people can get that lack so easily, however, while playing with her bow, Vincent was hiding beside her trying to watch her miss messing with the bow and arrows. But it also made his surprise to see that the missis practising bow, it's not bad but her lack in the target spot is unrealistic. A 14-year-old can shoot an arrow like that, she is for sure a smart lady. It also made him worried since she came from a Slave Trader who taught the kids how to kill and how to use weapons to assassinate someone. For Vincent, the lady might have learned from her experience yet she's a strong Archer. She'll become a genius archer in the future... He thought and continued watching her miss with what

He asked, not bothering to hide the fact that he was already checking out her full breast as he moved a little closer to her. She knew what the sexy irresistible male god was getting at, her heart started racing, one month she had been alone, no one to make her feel like a woman, and this arrogant stranger who is full of himself is a shot she was willing to take, and moreover she is dream to him at first sight. "Now mister, why would I want to go anywhere private with you?" "So I can fuck you" he answered without hesitation.

You answer to me, remember. She nodded and cleared her throat. "The Boss can be cocky, arrogant, controlling, manipulative, hotheaded, and attractive. What makes it worse is that he knows it. He has bloodlust. He stares at people with some undertone of rage, as though he wishes for them to mess up so he can put a bullet in them. However, the moment he looks at you or talks about you, it's gone; he is content. And that is quite far from the man most of us know, who always seems rather isolated. He trusts very few people, which includes his family. He’s searching for something." I stared at Alessia from under my full semi-permanent lashes, before grinning. Alessia was purely talented, no doubt

Anyways, the fear of having to spar with him got my head back into the game and it made me remember one simple fact— I was a trained archer. Everyone in my previous pack— the Moon Viper— was trained in archery the moment they clocked five irrespective of their rankings. It was a known fact that everyone from the Moon Viper pack was exceptionally trained in archery. And as luck would have it, I was the second-best archer after the Alpha but since they counted me to be irrelevant, they gave that title to the Luna instead. I didn't care though. As long as it meant people got off my back. I wasn’t a fan of too much attention either.