Badass Archer Novels & Stories

“We need every hand ready. There is no room for hesitation when we march.” He bowed. “Understood.” I turned and walked across the yard, feeling the crunch of gravel beneath my boots. To one side, a group of archers stood in a loose line, each holding a shortbow. Their arms moved with practiced precision, drawing arrows and letting them fly into distant targets planted in the wall beyond. I recognized their Westwind wood arrows, they carried a faint golden glint, designed to blind the eye in bright daylight. “Captain Trell,” I said to the archer commander, young but hungry for victory. He stood ramrod straight, fletching arrows with care. “Your bowmen, how many can shoot true at a hundred pac

The very next second, he released the grip and arrows burst forward, slicing the air in half. ~SWISSSHHHHH The woman who was keeping a track of the archer's trick smirked disdainfully. She felt that intensity of the shot inside her gut. 'Why did I even bother trying to trap him from the other side? When Robin gets serious, no way an infant beast could dodge a shot like that!'

“Signal the archers to fire on my mark!” Ignatius nodded sharply, lifting his arm to give the signal. The archers, positioned atop the high walls, nocked arrows with precision. Krishna's silver eyes flashed, and at her command, the first volley of arrows launched into the air, cutting through the misty twilight. The arrows rained down upon the monstrous figures, striking with deadly force. The creatures screeched, the sound like a thousand tortured souls, and some fell, their blackened bodies dissolving into dark mist, only to rise again, unbroken.

Archie stretched his hand, a glimmering blue hunting bow manifested out of thin air, "Now I can kill you by myself." The armored man kept sprinting towards them like a mad bull. Alia pulled out her sword. Evidently, it was going to be a two vs. one. When Archie lifted his finger, an arrow zoomed towards him like a drill. ~SWIIISSSHHHH~ Archie aimed the arrow with deadly precision. It cut straight through the air. The strike was filled with so much killing intent it even made Alia shudder. The intensity of the launched strike made the armored-man flinch as well. However, he didn't stop running. In fact, the armored man arched his arm back this time and struck the tip of the arrow with all of

Because of her mother’s wrath, she was sent to the Carter’s Group of Companies to be a secretary and instead of having fun on her summer vacation she was stuck being a secretary with the arrogant CEO. She planned everything on her mind. She can’t be called badass for nothing. But everything she planned out got destroyed when she met the CEO, who happens to be more badass than her! Everything she does is always flawed and she always being lost in the end! This is her first time being defeated by the arrogant CEO! If Millijay is the badass secretary, then Farris is the living devil CEO!

And an even better archer. Bastien patiently guides me around the proper art of archery and to my utmost delight, I find myself quickly picking up the techniques. He shows me how to properly aim and shoot an arrow, adjusting my posture and grip for better accuracy. With each attempt, I feel a swell of pride at the speed of my improvement, and soon, I'm hitting the target with more consistency. "That's it, Isa, you're a fast learner," Bastien praises, his eyes lighting up with admiration.

Archer smiles as he crouches down next to him and says, “You did better than I thought you would and without much fight, do the same at the next one and you will be rewarded. However, you pull the stunt you just did and you will be withering in pain for a lot longer than just a few minutes and there is no guarantee that she would survive anything more than a drop of this shit!..."

There was a green flag hoisted on the peak. She could see the other guy's avatar closely behind her as she rummaged through her weaponry. She figured that a gun would be of much help than swords. The two swords disappeared and two black guns manifested in the avatar's hands. She had been so concentrated on what gun to pick, that she nearly missed...it. Her hand shot out faster and the next moment, the vanguard was down with the gun in his hand, reeling. Mo Xin Er eyed the weapon in the avatar's hand and sighed. She had let down her guard this time.

The group of twelve stood in a single straight line ready to receive orders. As she stood before them, they seized her up and down as though looking at another recruit. " Hey beautiful, what are you doing out of the line? Come join us. You should probably stand beside me. I hear that our instructor is quite tough." A teenage boy who looked to be eighteen spoke. He was quite good-looking and had a tattoo on his bare arm. How far it runs, Lee had no idea and wasn't interested to know. Not wanting to be left out, the guy standing beside him spoke.

"Okay, now, tilt your hand slightly to the left side, breathe in and pull the elastic backward slowly. Keep your eyes glued to the target, now release!" I instructed. Summer, my seven year old daughter, followed my instructions and released the elastic of the slingshot. The rock flew towards the target, or so we thought it was. However, the rock missed the target completely and flew directly to the neighbor's window, shattering it completely. "Oops!" Summer said, not looking the least bit sorry. Like father like daughter. She was our only daughter who inherited all of her mother's beauty and my sarcastic nature. That little girl was full of sass and drove her mother crazy.