Broken Arrows Book Novels & Stories

the thinner of the two explained, his voice deceptively calm. I scoffed. "Like hell I am. I'm not going anywhere with you." I couldn't see his face, but I had a feeling he was smirking when he said his next words. "Very well, your funeral then." That was when I heard the swish of an arrow from my right but the arrow had already embedded itself in my arm before I could react. There weren't two, but three of them. And it was the third one who had sneaked up on from the right and shot me with an arrow. No, not an arrow, I realised as I looked at the think sticking out of my arm. It was a dart. The kind you used on animals to drown them out.

Archie stretched his hand, a glimmering blue hunting bow manifested out of thin air, "Now I can kill you by myself." The armored man kept sprinting towards them like a mad bull. Alia pulled out her sword. Evidently, it was going to be a two vs. one. When Archie lifted his finger, an arrow zoomed towards him like a drill. ~SWIIISSSHHHH~ Archie aimed the arrow with deadly precision. It cut straight through the air. The strike was filled with so much killing intent it even made Alia shudder. The intensity of the launched strike made the armored-man flinch as well. However, he didn't stop running. In fact, the armored man arched his arm back this time and struck the tip of the arrow with all of

I get out of the chair and jut my chin at him. “What’s that?” “Oh,” Archer looks in his hands. He runs a hand through his hair. He’s clearly uncomfortable. “It’s a – uh book on mates.” He looks back at me. “I was thinking about our conversation. Wanted to know more.” I can’t believe it but Archer actually seems a bit embarrassed to be holding the book “Oh,” I say. “That’s…nice. What did you find?” He raises the book slightly. “Not much that I didn’t already know,” He looks around the room. “There’s books in here from the 1700s. I was hoping they’d tell me something I don’t know or provide a different perspective. But nothing.”

I know enough about Brian to understand that even the possibility of having done could not be off the table. He is a monster after all. A treacherous monster who preys on the weaknesses of others. ‘AAAAhhh!’ I scream looking down at my ankle only to see the arrow embedded right through. Horror resonates on my face as I found my name in nothing but absolute pain. The Warriors certainly don't know how to use Arrows. They haven't even been taught the art of archery. Which is almost a loading from my eyes I try to pull out the arrow ,my eyes glancing forward as I see none other than and approaching me with slow steady steps. She wasn't in a hurry. She was not even threatened by my attempts to ra

Behind me, the forest shifted. The hooded figures stepped into the clearing. One raised a bow. I saw the arrow aimed directly at my back. --- The arrow flew. I dropped instantly. The shaft sliced through the air so close I felt the wind of it brush my hair before it slammed into a tree trunk ahead. "Now!" Kael's roar shattered the forest. Wolves exploded from the trees on every side. Archers fired from the ridges, arrows raining down hard enough to force the attackers back. One hooded wolf barely dodged before an arrow buried itself in the ground beside him.

The cover of the book was exactly the same as Zaya's, confirming Arash's assumption. He then went to a chair in the middle of the room. He sat there with the thin book in his hand. Without waiting any longer, Arash immediately opened the book and his eyes widened when he realised something he had overlooked in what he had seen so far, with what Zaya had said about the book. "This isn't ... Indonesian, is it ...?" Arash's memory flashed back to his childhood. When he was still busy with his favourite games and neglecting his own duties as the successor to the organisation led by his father all this time.

My hand clawed at the ground, the soil scorching beneath my fingers. The arrow came closer,it was spinning and singing through the air with divine precision. Then it hit me,the goddess didn't want me to leave for the human world without an injury,how funny it was.The arrow neared. The light from the barrier flared again, swallowing half my vision in a blinding flash. My instincts roared, Kaelith’s fading echo snarling in my skull.

The arrows in my back were a warning, a macabre reminder of the fate that awaited those who dared to delve too deeply into forbidden myth. As I turned, I felt another arrow pierce through my arms. I jumped in shock as I then bent down carefully. What's going on? Why was I being attacked in my own pack? I thought. I then chose to escape the library and expose the society's secret book I had found but then I remembered it was an ancient thing. Meaning, it wasn't in existence at that point. Wouldn't that be me wasting my time or provoking my delta? I then gathered the parchments from the desk and stuffed them back at where they were taken from.

Tonight was nothing special, nor were there any new information or stuff we didn’t know, and judging by the look on Arrow's face, none of us were too happy about it. “No offense Celeste,” Arrow started, dragging his feet to the nearest chair -which was a tattered and almost fully fallen apart chair- and slumping down with too much trust in that old chair, dust clouding off of it. “But I think you found the only one cool thing in this hel-” A tearing sound of fabric paused his voice and together we looked towards Chelsa, who had a brightening grin. In her hands was the red book cover, torn in two, and the original book cover was finally able to breathe after years of being hidden; in the midd

I made a sharp turn to my back and my eyes landed on Cora who was standing on a rock, a few metres away from me, a bow in her hand. I reached for my back and felt a couple of arrows stuck deep into my skin. I groaned and pulled them out of back, slowly and painfully. I glared at Cora. "You piece of shit," I growled. Cora hopped down gracefully from the rock she stood on and chuckled. A bow appeared in her arms and she aimed it at me. Arrows having a purple glow to them began to fly towards me. I dodged out of the way, thinking I had deflected attack, but to my surprise, the arrow followed me. I could not dodge in time, and the arrows hit me.