Bow Hero Novels & Stories

He only wore a casual shirt under a suit of armour on his torso. Then there was Bran who wore light armour. His hair and eyes were brown in colour while his armour was bright blue. He seemed to be the youngest of the three. “Before that, let me introduce to you. This is Shim Boon, he’s a specialist in herbs and a skilled warrior Hunter. This is Izz, our chef but he’s taking a day off today. He’s also a skillful Hunter. And lastly Bran, which you have already met before.” “Seriously boss? That’s all we get for our intro?” Shim Boon commented.

as he spoke he moved to the side, allowing a short, very thick-set man to walk up, Rex noticed his arms were a little longer they usual and his knuckles looked very callused, like he had practiced punching something hard repetitively, once Both Bejan and Grugil were beside each other, Rector dipped his head once more in greeting, and both men moved back. The next person to come forward was no doubt a Bohl, he was a monstrous man, Rex was surprised a man that size was able to hide back there, it was odd he had not noticed him until now, “Me be Droog’Is, war chief Bohl, this Ruguh, he Bohl warrior” the chief boomed, Rex recognized the last part of the chief’s name matched Charr’s, ‘must be rel

a werewolf announced. Zane Drocco is a handsome lad carrying the title of being the oldest among them despite the clear skin and youthful appearance. He's had visions of the past, present, and future. He's also laid out several prophecies that turned out to be quite true, and everything he envisioned had come to reality. Apart from that, he is also the strongest warrior who led battles to victory in centuries. A literal knight in shining armour.

His eyes were locked onto the bow, carrying greed and want. “Hey brat, this bow doesn’t belong to you. Give us your points while we’re still in a jolly mood, or else!” the man who spoke previously coldly spoke to Zephyr. Once again, Zephyr was treated like nothing. However, he was a Strength of level nine, for him to look down on Zephyr was expected. “So that’s its name… Meteoric Bow, nice!” Zephyr said, nodding at the bow. He knew he should not part with it now. “Looks like we’ve got ourselves a hero!” the Strength of nine said quietly. “Stop at once!” the thin man yelled as he saw Zephyr continue to reach for the bow. He too reached for his own bow, quickly firing an arrow upon him. “Ha!”

I watched as he tossed the length of an iron-tipped spare in between his large paws before smirking up at me, making my heart hammer to a panicked stop as I opened my mouth to call the Attack order. But he beat me to it, my son, exactly the way he had planned to. “I would say it is me Hector, who is bigger than you,” He tutted, slamming the spear straight into my best man’s skull with a meaty crunch so that I let out an ear-splitting scream, my vision going red as I bounded for the man. “No!” I screamed,

This time, I didn’t come with an empty hand, I got a special drug for her. “You! You still have the nerve to come!” She shouted at me “Get him out!” She turned to her bodyguard I laughed, “Olivia, Olivia…….” “Do you think they obey your command?,” I added “What do you….” She went panicked “Who are you compared to Brian Bolton?” I mocked her “You…..” She suddenly terrified “Help me to make her drink this,” I told the bodyguards as I took a pill from my pocket and brought a water glass to her

Cassie babbled “You forgot the dog from Goku, the destroyer of worlds what’s his name again?” Ray questioned “it’s Beerus” Nate said but my eyes were fixated on those lips that also said the same thing at the same time “It’s Beerus” She mumbled “You said what??” I threw a snarky comment her way. What? I can’t help but spike her sometimes

He forces his shaking legs to stand, his eyes glaring through the glare of the lights at the two massive silhouettes blocking the entrance. Boyce takes a slow step forward out of the darkness, the silver insignia on his jacket catching the lantern light. Warner's eyes narrow as he recognizes the hockey team's defensive enforcer. "What the hell are you doing here, Boyce?" He spits onto the gravel, his chest heaving. "Do you think because the pack council gave you a silver detective badge you can just break my ribs and breach my family den? This is a direct violation of territory law. I will have your rank stripped before the next sun rises!"

"Explain." "Water balloon," Dante says, crossing the room with the ease of someone who believes he is about to be forgiven. "We could not find actual balloons anywhere in the villa, so we went through your desk drawer, found one, filled it with water, and rigged it above the door frame to drop on Matteo when he came in." I absorb this. Matteo Ferraro. Our Enforcer. The man who resolves situations before I even become aware they exist, who has never once given me a reason to question his capability, who is arguably the most useful person currently on my payroll.

"No worries, I only need them to see." They smile at me and the boy who said I'm pretty adds, "She's funny, Uncle Ashrac." If only Ashrac had his sensitivity. "And who are you?" I ask. He steps forward with a glowing look. "I'm Botan of the Purple Dragon Clan and I'm four." He turns slightly and places his small hand on his brother's arm. "This is Rotan of the Purple Dragon Clan and he's four too." Rotan brushes off the brotherly hand. "She knows that, dummy."