Black Eagle Zombie Slayer Arrows Novels & Stories

Lucien listened to me, nodding in agreement. My mate is the prophesized white dragon. The champion of the nightcrawlers. There’s no mistaking it. That is why she has those purple eyes. It’s a sign of royalty and she comes from the dragon shifters bloodline. The white hair signals the color of her dragon, and she doesn’t realize this but her every time she releases her aura I break off a sweat. “But what about the nightcrawlers? This still doesn’t make any sense…” Jared muttered, cinching his eyebrows.

"Keep it steady!" I regained my footing between the bags, aimed, then took another two shots. One hit his upper arm, the other his shoulder, but he kept coming, unfazed by the gushing holes. I shifted my weight onto my other foot and grinned. I might not have stopped him, but the Thornblood dipped bullets had punctured him, binding shade and host to the same satisfying fate. I fired one last time, hitting him strait between his soulless eyes.

She is simply too hot. Seeing her sapphire blue eyes changing to a vivid azure hue, he knows she was going to do something more spectacular. At the thought, something in his pants twitched. The next minute, hundreds of arrows formed in the air — ones made out of water. They were so thin that he wouldn't have seen it if he wasn't close. The gravity each arrow had from where he stood made him shiver; those people won't even know what hit them. Screams from the woods quickly filled the air after Ivy released the arrows. "Scout the area, there may be others," King glared at Zaar.

It’s a double shot arrow. The sharp head was forged with a death spell and it was laced with poison that could kill hundreds of werewolves with just one drop. Robert Kingston was the one who formulated that and it took him years to finally perfected the formula of a weapon that was so lethal to werewolves. It pierced straight towards Ember’s back. Two arrows but it was enough to kill her. Ember felt her whole world halted as she felt the pain that pierced her back. Suddenly, she couldn’t breathe and her whole body became paralyzed.

Razarr stated bluntly. "I am aware. That is why the arrows will be coated with dragonblood." Zaiper smirked. "It may not kill that stubborn beast outright, but it will weaken him significantly. If he is struck by more than a few, it will surely be fatal. Hence, I require the elites for this task. I am not willing to take any chances. One of those arrows aimed at the boy will undoubtedly end his life." ••••••••• EMERIEL The evening painted the sky in streaks of molten gold and fiery rose as the sun slipped behind the gnarled trees.

I found the eyes that showed the image of marriage, and with all my strength I drew my Vulcan Bow and shot the arrow at it. A painful sound came. The eyes showed signs of pain, and the sky that surrounded me began to crack and crumble like the end of days. I did it. I took out a dagger and cut a hole in my arm to let the poisoned blood out, not to spread it all over my body. But my limbs still felt numb. I can't fall. An eagle hovered overhead, bellowed, and then dropped a white arrow. I remember it. It's an arrow made of vampire's bone.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! A volley of flaming arrows tore through the air and plunged straight into the zombie horde, igniting a long streak of fire that split the mass apart and forced them back. Hayley's gaze snapped toward the source. On the hillside beyond the tracks, a modified off-road SUV was charging forward. Several people leaned halfway out of the sunroof, bows drawn tight as they fired one arrow after another without pause. The flames came from a girl in a black leather jacket with long dreadlocks.

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.

Emily shifted into a big white wolf, stopping the Hunters from chasing her. She's facing those punks, panting, but she gritted her teeth when one of the Hunters throws a silver knife toward her. She growled soundly. "Surround her!" The hunter in a black hat ordered. His men followed; they surrounded Emily as she began to roar with anger visible on it. The hunters tried to shoot Emily, but she dodged it, and in just a snap, she was killing those punks who wanted to hurt her.

"I have 500 blunt arrows with me! If you can dodge more than 40... I'll treat you with anything you want inside café ginger. If you lose, then you can't quit this training for at least a week!" "I'm fine with that…" Ryan spoke with confidence as jogged towards the targets, "I can't fight, but I am quick as a cheetah! You better not forget the bet!" A few minutes later, Creed stood up. He had turned all 500 arrows into blunt ones. The moment he touched the blunt heads of the arrow, a malicious grin appeared on his face. These training arrows were really costly and efficient. The gluon fluid inside the arrows would automatically replicate the weight of the ejected pointy heads to keep the arro