Black Canary Arrow Novels & Stories

’ Vuk pressed, tone clipped. “You want to discuss that here?” ‘Yes. Either that or you’re going to show her how hard she makes you.’ I glanced down at the problem pressing against my zipper. “There’s no response from the Arabs,” I muttered under my breath, dragging my mind somewhere else. “And no black wolf sightings.” Black Wolves were extinct for a reason. They were fucking brutal—beasts bred from the demon wolf line. Whoever wanted one either planned to use them as mercenaries or to bleed them dry for their power.

A second later, it gave out its black smoke. Ibekwe dropped the pot on the ground and rubbed his eyes. Everywhere was quiet now. The children had stopped singing and dancing and the birds seemed to have gotten what they desired from their ruthless efforts on top of the tree. The light of the moon was still bright and Ibekwe knew he shouldn't be alone.

The man wearing black cloak told the bandits who seemed to be their leader. The cloaked man had a blue bow and arrows on his back. He drew out his bow and took an arrow. He placed the arrow in the bow and positioned himself. “Ice Shot,” he called. The arrow glowed into blue and then he released the arrow towards the direction. Arth felt something coming towards him and he never lost a second looking back, instead he took his sword and jumped from his horse quickly. The blue arrow pierced through the horse’s neck from above and the horse fell into the ground. The neck of the horse began to freeze and expand until it was completely frozen.

As they got to the barrier, about to make their way out of the cold moon valley, Darkness smelled something strange, it smelled like death itself. Then the sound of an arrow reached his ear, he had no time to react, the way the arrow was positioned, if he dodged, Vanilla would be shot in her head, if he didn't, his shoulder would be shot. However, his shadows still shielded them, he took his chance and enhanced the shadows power, however, the arrow pierced right through them and make it's way straight for them. Darkness made his choice, he didn't move, the arrow pierced his left shoulder, it stayed stuck there for a while, then it dispersed into smoke, and the smoke entered his body.

Meanwhile, Adrian came to my side, and looking at me with more questions, he picked me in his arms. «she needs a doctor, now,» he said and escorted me to the open room, Atlas’s room. I held on to him, it felt weird, he was angry, warm, and afraid, and fear radiate out of him. He placed me on the bed and I felt a bolt of pain in my left arm where the wound was healing, making me scream my heart out; I looked at my hand, seeing black veins covering the wound. «What is that?» asked Hunter. The pain was unbearable, but I knew what was this, black blood, I have been marked.

His movements enhanced his attractive features and body built. Maximo used a bow and arrow instead of using his sword. Maximo already knows the basics skills of archery, so he can instantly kill the four-striped pigs that surround him. Even though he could only release one arrow, for now, his speed is no joke. None of them could even see the arrow as he released it towards the four-striped pigs' eyes. After the arrows went straight to its eyes, his black piercing eyes looked cold as he released an arrow towards its tummy. When the arrow pierced through its tummy, the four-striped pigs made a 'thud' sound as it fell.

The black wolf jumped him, driving its teeth into his other arm, and throwing the red wolf to the side. The bones in my arm were broken but it was worth it. The red wolf was defeated. I saw the deathly gaze in the eyes of the black wolf but then I heard the sound of an arrow as it flew through the air. The black wolf growled, turning its gaze sharply and focusing it on something that was just above my head. I heard another, then another and I saw the shafts as the arrows embedded themselves into the wolf. Slicing through its silky fur. I looked above me to where the arrows seemed to be coming from and I spotted the neon red of about a dozen red robed vampires wielding bows and firing more ar

Chase sighed with relief. "I'm finally done with it!" He wiped away his sweat and smiled. That was when his smile froze on his face. He saw a dark, sinister black arrow come whooshing through the sky. It was aimed right at his head. Shocked, he quickly turned to dodge the arrow. The arrow brushed by his ear and struck a rock right next to him. Chase looked at it and found the arrow in the rock to be dark like ink. It was black and looked like it was made out of unique material.

It was constructed from a top-secret, high-tech composite material that was both lightweight and incredibly durable. The midnight black color shaft was accented by a deep purple shimmer, a visual manifestation of its precision and power while the razor-sharp arrowhead exuded peak lethality that could penetrate even the toughest of targets with ease. The arrow was designed to be fired from a state-of-the-art, high-powered bow harnessing the power of advanced Darthar steel and the sleekness of silk fiber. The pitch black color muddled with purple glossy shimmer was singing the wails of its precision and power.

The dragon bared its sharp fangs, and it was aimed at the black dragon that was charging at him from a distance. "Swoosh!" "Kaboom!" The sound of the big arrow breaking through the air and the sound of the energy explosion sounded almost at the same time. The black dragon was blasted into pieces and perished together with the cyan dragon arrow. In the distance, the face of Arnold the giant paled greatly. He suddenly raised his head and cried out, "Wasp!" "Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz!" There were even dark cyan tattoos on his tongue! With the strange sound, a cluster of black creatures constantly zoomed out from his tongue. His mouth was like a bottomless abyss, from which thumb-sized black balls