Black Canary Arrow Novels & Stories

Its color is gold, and she can be sure it is not low-class; for sure, it was made personally for him. He positioned himself, pulled the arrow backward, and let it go with a snap. Raenery's gaze was drawn to the arrow's quick fling to the other side of Lamagne. Its sounds could be heard all the way across the ice field. When he turned to face her, she noticed how bright his lackluster eyes were.

This was not the time to lose control. Caleb raised the bow again, pointing it at my chest. “I’d advise you to tread carefully, Alpha,” he said with a smirk. “This arrow, it’s not just a normal one. It’s coated with wolfsbane and silver.” He smiled wider. “Just one shot and one tiny mistake can make this arrow go through your chest and you will die in seconds.” Seraya gasped behind me, and I could feel her hold on to my shirt again, looking at the bow.

I rode to catch up with him as we reached deep and deeper into the forest. Almost immediately, I sighted a deer eating silently. It definitely didn’t realize our presence as we came down from the horse quietly. We both took our arrow from our back carefully. His arrow was coated with blue while, my own was coated with black. I targeted the deer very well, taking note as I shot it. I silently felt overwhelmed when I saw a second arrow on the deer. It was Zack’s. he had gotten the shot too. “Did we just get a draw?” we same in unison pointing to each other.

~Night in the North~ The band of the night anti-supernatural creatures were all set out all on standby against the time the enemy steps forth unaware of their secret formation and intentions. They are all following the lead of Raven. "Kai, can you hear me now?" Raven asked tapping the piece plugged to her ear. "Yes Raven. Very clear" "I'm with Delilah. Check with Archie and the rest. Any time from now, we might spot something fishy around. I think they are probably thinking of setting a trap for us tonight"

another asked. “Anything that doesn’t belong here,” I said firmly. They searched in silence, moving through the leaves like ghosts. The forest was calm, but something in the air felt wrong. Just when I was starting to give up, one of them came forward. “I found something,” he said, holding something out. It was an arrow. I took it in my hand, turning it slowly. It looked ordinary at first… but there was something off. It had a strange black mark on the tip, like dried tar.

Behind them, occupying the Nazgul's head, are their army of skeletons. "Faster," I yelled at the soul bird, and the creatures also increased their pace. My ear caught a whooshing sound, and I quickly directed the bird to swash aside while an arrow narrowly missed it. Zooming closer to the arrow, it was unlike anything I'd ever seen. It was glowing red, had a sharp end, and its tail was blazing with fire. It was even longer than a normal arrow. Instantly, I knew the arrow was forged by dark magic. Without being told, I knew it would not only kill our birds but also cause damage to my skills if I mistakenly got hit by one.

The Great Hall erupted into chaos. "AMBUSH!" someone screamed, but I was already moving, my body reacting before my mind could catch up. I lunged for Callum as more arrows whistled through the air, their tips gleaming with something that made my wolf recoil in horror. Wolfsbane. They'd coated the arrows in wolfsbane.

Carlos’s P.O.V. The world seemed to stop altogether as I looked down and found an obsidian-tipped arrow jutted from Harley’s back. Black veins spread rapidly through her fur where it pierced flesh, making my heart pound crazily against my rib cage. It wasn’t even a mystery to me who would be so cruel to attack my innocent mate like that! “No!”

I'm so eager to make you open up your mouth! With her own technique, enhanced senses, and by being collected; she walked directly towards the flying arrows. Then with one sway of her arm, she grabbed these arrows successfully with her bear hand, like she was just picking some fruit on its tree. These arrows has sharp pointed blade on its head, its shaft (body) was 2 feet long made in black wood, and the shaft feathers (fletching) was made in falcon feathers. One look you can tell it was handmade, but extremely well made. Whoever made this was truly professional and won't be underestimated. Even his skills are exceptional. Releasing 3 arrows in one shot?

The lady was surprised and confused when he suddenly cut her off. "Y-Yes? I think she placed it on her vanity area." He felt like he was being poured with a glass of cold water when his speculation was confirmed. Hyde remembered it when he went to the victim's vanity table. He remembered what it looked like. A bird darker than a crow, and usually eats flesh from dead animals. A bird that means DEATH... A CARRION CROW.