Novel & Cerita Constellation Archer

I can see that Archer is gentle, but he's also quite intimidating, especially if you're not close to him. If I were to rank the four male cousins when it comes to attractiveness in my own "opinion," Primo would immediately take the number 1 spot. I don't know him that well, and I'm aware he's a bit of a playboy, but he's still number 1 in my book. Who knows, he might make up for it in personality, right? Number 2 is Archer because I don't really know him that well either, but based on what I've observed, he's definitely number 2. There's something about his demeanor that's so caring, I can't quite explain it. Then number 3 is Ares. First of all, he can be quite talkative at times and grumpy,

I was left there, standing in the middle of the plaza, recalling tidbits of information about the previous timeline. Archer is a hunter who is talented and is quick on his feet whenever someone is in trouble. His power is one of a kind. Though it may seem strong, it has one flaw—he could not take numerous tiny foes all at the same time. This makes Belzeebub the only demon that Archer could not face and he is also the one who killed Archer in the past.

“It's okay. I'm right here.” “You just repeated that earlier.” We both chuckled, I looked up into Archer’s eyes and suddenly felt a wave of calm washing over me. I wonder what our children would look like if I ever become his Luna and the mother of his pups— Alpha Archer of the Bloodmoon Pack cleared his throat. “Kiera Moonbeam, I've actually liked you for a very long time. Since we first met years ago.” His nervousness was contagious that his confession sent me almost losing balance and falling on my back.

Anyways, the fear of having to spar with him got my head back into the game and it made me remember one simple fact— I was a trained archer. Everyone in my previous pack— the Moon Viper— was trained in archery the moment they clocked five irrespective of their rankings. It was a known fact that everyone from the Moon Viper pack was exceptionally trained in archery. And as luck would have it, I was the second-best archer after the Alpha but since they counted me to be irrelevant, they gave that title to the Luna instead. I didn't care though. As long as it meant people got off my back. I wasn’t a fan of too much attention either.

Jeremiah’s POV “Jeremiah!” Feride grabbed my arm as I was about to cast a special spell I had learned long ago to destroy Ale’s puppies. She stared at me intently, as if asking me why I wanted to do that. “They will cause the destruction of many tribes, Feride. So don’t stop me. With their deaths, Ale will be saved.” "You're wrong." She turned to the window and pointed to the black sky with a reddish glow on the eastern horizon. "They were born at exactly four in the morning, after the transition from the constellations of Gemini and Virgo. They are the giant red star, Antares."

Andrius and the Black Hawk exchanged glances, and each climbed onto a throne to examine it. “These seven things...” After inspecting three thrones, the Black Hawk pondered for a moment and said, “It seems like some kind of combination lock. Their shapes match the Big Dipper constellation.” “A combination lock...” Andrius frowned and examined them briefly before reaching the first star, Dubhe. Whoosh! Swish, swish! Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh! In an instant, countless arrows whistled through the air, aimed at Andrius. They all carried a sharp and chilling intent, raining down like a dense storm of arrows.

“I feel a little better than before. I just need to heal. I watched as Damien's eyes went to my neck and widened. “Holy shit, the mark is healed already!” He cried. I touched the mark and couldn’t feel anything. No scabbing, no damaged or raised skin. It was as if nothing had ever happened there. I got up and headed to the bathroom to look in the mirror. My eyes widened when I realized what the symbol was. It was an old Archaic symbol surrounded by a jagged circle. The Symbol was not huge and gaudy, but big enough to discern the detail. It was jagged and full of sharp edges, but it was beautiful.

Ogra chuckled. “Is it just you here at the castle?” BoldR asked. “No. Actually there are quite a few survivors locked up in the dungeon. They are loyalists to the king and Luna.” Ogra replied. “Well the castle has fallen what is left to fight for?” Cassia asked. Ogra looked at her with a solemn expression” My dear child what made Archon great was not its castle, but an idea. The bream of having a free territory that was open to everyone no matter what race or species you are. Do you remember when I told the story of the Dragon King?”

Maybe they are, maybe not. I shut my eyes and listened to the whispering of the winds. “Can you find where they have kept Diana?” Alpha Urza asked. “The basement,” Archer and I said at the same time. Archer was a copy wizard. A rare kind of wizard who could copy all kinds of wizards. In simple words, using the right wand and magical tool, Archer could easily control and extract mana from any element. He could be a light bender or a Darkian, depending on the wand and tools he used.

Electricity shocking me, as his body lies beside me, our paws hanging upward. A million stars light up the night sky, the pack far enough from any serious light pollution. ‘Look, it’s the big dipper, and the North Star.’ Xander’s warm voice spreads through my body like honey. Ares paw moving to show me where he is looking, and I find the constellation easily.