Black Canary On Arrow Novels & Stories

“Don’t waste the arrows. You never got back the arrow you shot at the lake’s surface.” Cory counted the arrows left in the quiver: twenty-four arrows excluding the one made from Anestra’s quill. She could not fire that dark arrow until she was absolutely sure it would hit Anestra. The ash brown beast was acting strangely. It seemed to be struggling internally with something. “Something’s wrong with that one,” said Cory. “This one has a collar too,” said Hayden, his eyes alight with excitement. Without warning, Hayden rushed forwards. “No wait!” Squealed Cory.

Aaron was cut off as an arrow struck out from the forest and pinned on his leg. "Ah!!" he shouted in pain, falling to the ground and gripping his leg, breathing heavily. His eyes started reflecting red, indicating his wolf was trying to take over. He quickly pulled the arrow from his leg. However, the arrow seemed to be poisoned, as his wolf struggled to take control, and Aaron groaned in pain. After a few seconds, Aaron felt weakened on the ground, the poison from the arrow taking its toll from the inside. Breathing heavily, Aaron slowly lifted his head, fixing his gaze on the ground, only to see two men dressed in black standing in front of him, when he raised his face.

Arion stuck his hand over his brother’s snout. “No, you cannot mark her yet., She isn’t ready.” His eyes flashed black as he stared at his brother. Arrow whimpered before lying down on my lap. He is a huge wolf; his weight was hard for me to support. After a few minutes of me petting his head, he jumped down, I watched as the wolf once again became Arrow. He smiled at me, “do you believe us now? I know you felt my wolf wanting to mark you. I had trouble holding him back, he just kept yelling “mate! I know you felt that.” He smiled a knowing smile.

Arkyn yelled as the surge from Conan took over. Arkyn shifted quickly hsi bones snapping and popping quickly into place and in seconds the dark gray enormous wolf was standing on the end of the platform charging at Jonah. Jonah grinned, dropping the match and the pile went up in flames.

As the eagles had totally infuriated him, he did not hesitate and used it now. Ambrose and Heather were shocked when they saw it. They shouted at the same time. "Be careful!" "Daikin! Look out…" It was because they saw blue light flashing on the arrowhead. Obviously, it had poison smeared on it. As a Golden Wing Eagle, Daikin had a great instinct for danger. When Ambrose and Heather were shouting, it had already flapped its wing to move to the side to avoid the arrow. The arrow flew past its wing from underneath and got stuck at the pillar behind it.

"Of course, Mac. Later, we'll deal with the bastard together." Mac nodded once before turning away, while Ethan's eyes darkened with murderous intent. ****😔😔****

She pulls away from me and stood. “What?” “We can choose our fate and not depend on what is written. We can live on our own, and decide what is best for us both.” She gave me a smile, holding the arrow tight as she stretches her arm, hurling the arrow into the black mast – the gleam of it fading, vanishing in the dark. “I’m sure we can find a way to extend my life here on earth. Who knows? Maybe you can turn me immortal, too?” I looked at her like she grew another head.

He carefully worked it loose and pulled it out of the wood. He looked at the arrow closely, turning it over in his hands. Then his face changed completely. He looked really scared and worried. "Noah," Neal said. His voice was tight and strange. "Look at this. You need to see this right now." He held up the arrow for Noah to see. Noah took the arrow from him. He studied it carefully in the moonlight. His face became as hard and still as stone. The arrow was really beautiful work. It had special brown and white feathers at the end. The metal point was sharp and shiny and perfectly made.

Blue roared at them and threw some away but they kept coming back more in number. “Shoot her down” Damon ordered and Hem aimed for Blue, he fired the arrow but it got stuck in Cane’s chest and he fell to the ground underneath Blue. She let out a loud and powerful growl in despair.

I found Arrow’s eyes the moment I opened my own, emotions of all kinds dashing through his mocha colored eyes only to disappear as quickly as they came. “Celeste, Northern Whispers are only known in the areas they live in and the areas they feed in for only one reason,” Arrow paused for a moment, his fingers drifting across the area above his heart just like he had done the day he taught me about daggers, the same day he seemed so out of life, the same day I snuck into the cells to talk to Ruby and Chelsa… “And the reason?” I whispered, scooting impossibly closer to Arrow with wide eyes.