Black Eagle Zombie Slayer Arrows Novels & Stories

She hugged him and hugged her husband, who never hesitated to protect them, even if it cost him his own life. Rygan watched quietly, feeling that burning tug within his wolf and jealousy turning his gut, before he cleared his throat and marched forward, interrupting them. “I took those arrows back with me; they seemed so familiar with their markings, and from what I know, humans have well evolved from using poison-laced arrows; they target with guns instead, and I have a feeling I know where these are from,” he says, handing one to Elise. Something like recognition flashed in her gaze too as she looked up at Rygan. “These are silver night arrows,” she said to them.

Sethlzaar nodded, then reached into his cloak. It was longer than most and possessed hollow tubes with holes cut into their sides running their lengths. Sethlzaar nocked the new arrow. It was different from the multitude he'd used since the battle had begun. It also surprised him to find they had survived in his cloak. Taking aim, he let it fly skywards. The air ran through the tubes as the arrow cut through it, sending a shrill whistle through its surroundings. "We have to go, now," Narvi continued in vrail. "Where's Wraith?"

I stretched my arms and lie down on the makeshift bed, pulling my satchel from under the pillow and taking out the slim box. It never fails to amaze me every time I see the arrow float from the box and just zoom around, glinting as it reflected the late afternoon sun that shines light from the barred window of the back room. I snatched the arrow and inspected it closely – the engraving on it are bizarre, not like the ones I usually see at the temples of Eros, but more ancient, as though it was the language Zeus has thought his children. I stowed the arrow back on the box and pushed it inside the depths of my satchel with the rest of the shivering letters, refusing to remind myself of Caelum

I raised my hand in signal for the squadron now aligned by the river and thug the bow behind Terejia. “Charge!” Stretching the bowstring, I aimed at the direction where the arrow came from and released it. But in a split of a second, an army of wolves emerged from the thick bushes and greens. I quickly paced backward while emitting constant bolts of arrows towards them. But the moment I was to pull again, a pair of familiar cerulean eyes screwed with mine under the same ash fur.

They walked around our parked car, their eyes going around, looking for us. “They fucking have silver on that arrows. Darn witches”. Riev cussed, that was when I also noticed that the tip of their arrow was different from a normal arrow. Being shot with a silver laced arrow was as good as dead. Wolfbane was better than this, because it only affects the wolf, but silver was like killing two birds with a shot.

"Can you help me carry her?" "They've found us!" Someone shouted. "Everyone, run!" Screams echoed through air, bouncing off the trees like bullets ricocheting off of steal. Chloe's head snapped to up to see figures in black pouring out into the clearing from the trees. There were wolves, people in human form and people on snowmobiles just as Chloe's dream and foretold and they were all moving with greater speed than the girls could ever accomplish. However, it wasn't the sheer number of supernaturals moving towards that had Chloe frozen to the spot.

Huang Yin gasped, astonished. Hu Shi'en nodded. "I got it at an auction. It's a very potent weapon, powerful enough to kill that eagle." Hu Shi'en produced three two-meter-long arrows fashioned from good steel and he knocked them on the bow. "Swoosh! Swoosh!" All three arrows shot up in the sky like meteors, screaming and tearing through the air with deadly force towards the silver-beaked eagle. "Oh my god!" the eagle squealed with panic at the first sight of danger, flapping its wings frantically to flee.

They aimed for the "Heart." A volley of black-tipped arrows rained down on the refugees. These weren't silver; they were Null-Iron, designed to pierce magical shields. "PROTECT THE CHILDREN!" Selene roared. Elias reacted before he could even think. He didn't use a shield. He used the Void-Sweep. He reached out and literally deleted the kinetic energy of the arrows mid-air. They dropped like dead weights. But as he did, his white hair turned a shade darker—a dull, charcoal grey. The Void was taking its cut.

His lips parted to say something but before he could utter a word, the shrilling sound of an arrow broke the silence. Due to his fast reflexes, he was able to dodge the arrow from hitting his chest but it still met him on his left shoulder. I looked up and saw Dexter with an arrow in his hands. But the most pronounced thing I saw was his jealousy and anger. When I took my gaze off the vexing Dexter, I noticed that the Ripper was no where in sight. He had escaped but without his bike. My legs shook terribly as I took tentative steps towards the bike. It looked exactly the same like Adam’s bike. It even had matching tires and similar scratches but I still didn’t want to believe that all these

This hurts like shit dammit! But what had me worried was that black substance coating the tip of the arrow. The arrows were poisoned dammit! I don't have much time! And that's when it happened. I see the creatures I have been trying to locate for years now. Dropping down from the tree branches to surround me. And my heart thuds in my chest. They were huge. 4 times of a normal wolf. Claws long like pointed knives. Managing to stand on their hind legs, they roared at me. Their canines are long, seeming modified and advanced. Tree branches cannot hold their weight.