Constellation Archer Novels & Stories

I chuffed at that and glanced at Beth to see her eyes phased out again. “They’re returning. Your friend, Archer too. From the eastern border,” she said, one hand encouraging me to go. I took off and ran as fast as I could without shifting. ‘Arch, can you hear me?’ I linked out into the universe on repeat hoping he could hear me. ‘Well if it isn’t sleeping beauty,’ he wisecracked. I was relieved he was in good enough shape to joke. ‘We’re almost to the center of the territory, I’ll shift in a minute…’ he added.

"Not tonight." "I was not planning to." "I know you were not planning to. I am saying it anyway." Archer was still near the window. He had his own phone out and was scrolling through the feeds with the particular expression he got when the internet was doing something large and fast and he was trying to understand the shape of it before it finished forming. "It is not bad," he said. Roman looked up from his call. "Do not characterize it yet." "I am not characterizing it. I am describing what I am seeing." Archer turned the phone around so the room could see the screen. "Look at the ratio."

I continued, “I’ve decided I want to lead Crimson Pack as Alpha. I have ties to that pack, and I can’t afford to let someone else take over and ruin it again.” There was silence for a moment, and I could feel the weight of the council’s consideration. But then Archer’s voice cut through the tension, smooth and commanding. “My Luna can do whatever she wants.” The pride in his tone was undeniable, and when I glanced over at him, his gaze was filled with admiration. A warmth spread through me, and the council members had no choice but to agree. The meeting was adjourned shortly after, but Archer didn’t leave. He stayed back, waiting until everyone else had filed out. As soon as we were alone, h

Until finally, my eyes fixed on something. "Dimas, look at that!" I yelled excitedly. I pointed my finger toward the sky, where there were six brightest stars. When you draw a line connecting the sixth, it will create a shape like an arrow ready to release the arc. "What is that?" "Celebrus Constellation. The brightest constellations and could be seen with naked eyes when the dusk comes. If you get lost in the woods, take a look at the direction shown by the arrows. It would take you to the west."

Other than that, Hunter also offered me a position in the council, where I was given a voice. They all protested, of course, but Hunter just smiled and nodded at me, telling me to show them who I really was. With my Mum, Dad, Syria, Brock, and two best friends standing beside me, I revealed my dragon. Brock did the same. Imagine the shock on their faces when they gazed up at us, the last royals of the clan of night shifters.

Archer hands her over. “Perfect, of course.” He says his smile never fading. One thing I do greatly appreciate Archer, besides his seemingly natural instinct to care for pups is that he’s the only one who never once asked me anything of my other life- as I’ve come to call it. In fact, he’s never even let on that he knows I’m the Luna. And just like I didn’t correct Susan, I don’t correct Archer either. I’ve decided to let people come to their own terms about me, rather than me needing to prove to tell them who I am.

Archer growled. He pulled the tent shut and curled up in his bedroll. He looked at the tiny flicker of ruby in the darkness… He knew he didn’t deserve Ariadnes forgiveness… But he wasn’t wrong for hoping for it still, was he?

"Exactly. And they'll try again, but we'll be ready. At first light, you'll scout the outer edges of the territory, the routes they might've used to breach our borders. Track every movement and every scent, and if you find them, do not engage. Bring me word." "What if they find us first?" the braided warrior asked. "Then run fast enough to report back before you die," Orion said flatly. His voice carried no jest. He was a prideful Alpha, no doubt, but no matter how much he wanted the Hunters dead, he couldn't risk any more lives when he knew firsthand how powerful they were. Almost too powerful, but they were an abomination to nature and to the moon. He knew they'd have a flaw, some kind of

Heather shook her head and took another glance around the expansive space. "My name is Archer, and I am your mate. You are my Luna." "Luna?" Heather questioned, her voice shaking violently, since she had a vague recollection of being told she was not an Alpha female. As soon as Heather touched her head owing to the acute agony, Archer snatched her by the back of the neck. When she glanced at Archer, she realized that she had memories of the guy in front of her now, but she couldn't see them clearly since the image was still too hazy to be clearly discernible.

She shifted herself so she was facing the south. “So you see the very bright star in the sky over here. it's called Hadar and it's the brightest star in the southern sky. It's in the constellation Centaurus. Centaurus is for Chrion who tutor Hercules and they became great friends. Hercules accidentally took a sacred wine from Chiron home to his friend's home. Once the wine was opened the scent drew several centaurus to the home. A fight broke out and Hercules killed many centaurs. Chiron had came to stop the fight but sadly was struck by a poison arrow. Due to him being immortal he could not die but lived in agony and pain. One night he begged Zeus to let him end his life because the pain ha