Bow Hero Novels & Stories

He knew it was taboo for a citizen of the Arzona Capital to like Alkhun Berhalksawn when they were supposed to vote for Marlo. Because he was the strongest archer, every time Marlo berhalksawn would go back to his hometown everyone would be shocked at the appearance, but most for the strongest warriors on every field. He'll challenge 5 warriors on every field and kick their asses. Cyan was included on that one.

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

"It's Bambi." It would be lovely to touch it. "Oh, nice," he said instead, then finished his drink. Physically, Roy himself was Gina’s counterpart. He was quite handsome and with broad shoulders that tapered to a lean waist and a powerful core. Muscular yet lean, a disciplined gym-goer with teasing, clear blue eyes who walked with an air of arrogance; knowing the full effect of his looks which did things to the female population. At times, though, Gina caught him with a dull facial expression. Something that never happened with The Boss.

Why is he trying to behave like a damn villain? *** Please vote and comment :)

She took it with a gracious bow towards the old guardian. “That is how you can avenge your fallen friends,” said Papa Bois, looking at Hayden. Hayden sighed deeply but nodded. “What about the ligahoo?” Asked Hayden, gesturing to the bound man. “Oh, him,” said Papa Bois dismissively. “He is no longer a ligahoo.” “He needs help. He’s breathing but he’s badly wounded and I am sure those tight binds aren’t helping,” said Cory, feeling worried for the man.

Ok , I trust you". Cohl pushed me to his back, "whatever happens, don't leave my side ".he said. He looks angry, like he wants to kill, with his jaws clenched tightly, the veins on his neck looks like it wants to pop .he looks like captain america , sigh , I want to lick it. Shaking my head 'get it together girl, this is not the time for thoughts like that'. I scolded myself. One of kulmar minion shouted a war cry. And immediately the boys reacted, there was lots of punches and bone breaking, but no guns. thank God. I don't think they want to alert the public about the ongoing fight.

His eyes were cold, his jaw was sharp no doubt a master piece had shaped him, I felt like, I had die and gone to heaven, I mean what could an angel be doing here on earth? I wish he'd buy me, I blush looking down at my feet. Suddenly everyone gasp finally noticing him, he was so much taller than most of them with board shoulders. "Beastttt...." One of the council elder shuttered frightened, dropping the microphone he was holding. Beast? He is the feared Beast? but he doesn't look like a beast, all the same I don't want him buy me! In fact I wanted to run away. *Becareful of what you wished for* A voice wispered in my ear.

Precision. A blade whistled past my ear. I spun instinctively, heart slamming, to see a young warrior lowering his weapon, eyes wide. “Sorry,” he said quickly. “Didn’t see you there.” Liar. I met his gaze steadily. “Try again.” Murmurs rippled through the onlookers. The warrior hesitated. “I—I don’t think—” “I said try again.” This time, he attacked properly. I blocked, deflected, moved—not perfectly, but effectively. The clash rang through my bones, exhilarating and terrifying all at once. My wolf surged with approval.

A thud followed the action, signifying that Sin had run head-first into the door with the force of a battering ram. "There's a dagger in the right side pedestal. Take it," Victor ordered and there was something sexy about him taking charge like that. "I don't even know how to use a dagger," I whisper-yelled but I still went in search of it—it was easy to find considering it was the only thing in the draw. "Just swing and don't miss—" "Don't hurt my brother," Saint yelled, cutting off Victor. "He'll heal," Victor snapped, "and she won't if anything happens to her."

Jayden ordered Beam. Kirk and Bowie rubbed their wrists as they were untied and pulled to their feet. "You two fight. Whoever wins, will survive," Jayden said with a smile. "Why do we have to fight?" asked Bowie. Jayden tugged Bowie's collar lightly and grinned. "You fight with this friend of yours, or with Beam?" Jayden pointed at Beam who was standing with a grin and pulled out his claws. Jayden pushed Bowie gently and walked away. Kirk turned to Bowie. "I will kill you Bowie, this time we are the opposite."