Converse With Bow Novels & Stories

“She has a reason why she have the bow.” But his words didn’t falter the Alpha’s review. “That bow was from the Moon Goddess herself!” the other Alpha growled as I can feel his glare at my figure. “I know, but-” Connor was cut off by the third Alpha. “But she stole it and was now by the hands of the wrong!”

An older looking member of the party took the bow, studying it closely and everyone was silent as they watched and waited for his answer. "It's made of yew wood, which I notice there is a lot of around here. It is sturdy, almost as good as one of our own. But it has a slight.. difference to it. It's more... feminine feeling. As if a woman had made it." Handing the bow back to Liam, Cal then took the arrows he was offered to inspect. His answer was the same as the bow.

“It takes a little deal of arm strength to fire these arrows. They’re specially imported from South America, made from kronimum steel which can impale a werewolf. It wouldn’t kill one, but it can for sure hurt it.” The way he regarded my mate’s kind made me feel uneasy for some unbeknownst reason, he didn’t talk like they were human. I couldn’t blame him either, they almost killed me too. He stepped behind me and I gulped hard ,as he placed both hands on mine which held the bow. Then he pushed his legs backwards, a hand came on my thigh, he adjusted my stride and showed me how to use the drawstring. The elastic on the bow was strong like metal, it took a great deal of strength for me to wiel

"Sure. It wouldn't hurt.” She handed me the bow and an arrow. "Stand like this," she instructed, demonstrating the correct stance. "Draw back slowly, keep your eyes on the target.” I mimicked her posture, feeling the tension of the bowstring under my fingers. As I drew back, my muscles strained slightly. "If you don't focus properly, you won't hit your target," Kara whispered from behind me, her hands gently guiding mine to the correct position. Her touch was steady, calming my nerves.

Works of art. "Sure did," Adrian spoke proudly. "The bow too." He shoved it over towards me and I swear if my eyes widened anymore they probably would have disappeared into my forehead. I had to remind my limbs to move as the bow sat there extended between us. I carefully reached for it and slowly turned it over in my hands, examining its craftsmanship as well. This time I was speechless. I continued running my fingers along the smooth limbs for a few moments before wrapping them tightly around the grip. An involuntary smile crept up my face and it became impossible to hold in a delighted giggle.

Even so, dense and bloody holes appeared on Yohan's bottom. However, Yohan still spoke through gritted teeth, "I'm fine. Don't worry about me, but just don't let that thing run away!" "It won't be able to escape!" Heidi replied confidently. Caspian turned to Heidi and saw her stabbing her longsword into the ground. Then, she took out a big bow from her storage sack and quickly drew it. Under the sunlight, the bow reflected a dazzling silver light, and it appeared majestic and invincible. "The eight-grade sharp weapon — The Falling Stars and Moon Bow! Heidi, you managed to trade it!" Sebastian was pleasantly surprised.

Yosef caught a glimpse of the curves under the guard, his eyes narrowing for a moment. Zara fiddled with her gear while Sarah, without a word, opened the umbrella and stood behind Tanya. Her expression was calm once more. Zara felt a twinge of annoyance. It seemed to her that guys were all the same. They were so quick to forget and treat a woman they used to know like just another face in the crowd. Yosef broke the silence. "Which bow are you going to pick?" There were two types of bows—the traditional bow, which was just a curved piece of wood with a string, and the compound bow, which had extra parts like an arrow rest to help hold the arrow in place.

There’s a little bit of an edge to his tone at that moment. “N-No, sir. We don’t mean to offend you.” The man speaks nervously and starts to gesture to the box in his hands. “T-This is one of the newer models of bows.” To prove his sincerity, he opens the box and brings out a weapon that looks like a cuff. “Miss, if you don’t mind?”

“We begin with the Luna bow.” I stood as she demonstrated, her movements precise and fluid, each step imbued with a power I couldn’t quite grasp. The bow was more than just a gesture, it was a vow as well as a promise. My muscles strained as I attempted to mirror her, my posture stiff and unpracticed. “Straighten your back,” she instructed, guiding my shoulders with a firm hand. “The Luna bow is not just about grace; it’s about strength. It’s a symbol of your commitment to the pack, to the Alpha. You must be unwavering. Like the mountains.”

It was a recurve bow, like the one he usually used, but it was still different in so many ways. Sebestian wasn't sure if he had held his breath since he opened the box or if it just felt like it, but when Rose finally spoke, her words questioning but calmly, he felt strangely relieved. "I'm not sure about all the material to be honest, it's much older than I am, but it's mainly made out of bones" Sebestian said, hoping it wouldn't be too off putting.