Emiya Vs Archer Novels & Stories

Archer speaks in a deep voice, his hands gripping the sides of the seat as he sat fighting his urges. “Only ten.” I chuckle causing a growl to erupt from Archer but a laugh to leave Emmett, who bided us farewell and left to pick up some paperwork, which I will guess he truly didn’t need. As soon as the door was closed, I take a look behind me at Archer, who breathed heavily as he fought hard with not only his thoughts of desire but of that of his wolf, who fought hard to come out and do what he pleased, my wolf begging me to allow it.

“Sorry for interrupting your training.” Dominica trailed off, her gaze lingering on Elara who stood alone at the archery range while we were watching her. Elara’s chestnut hair was pulled back in a loose braid that bounced with each practiced shot. I can’t help but be amazed over and over again. Elara made archery look effortless, arrows whispering through the air to find their mark with deadly precision. “It has been a while, Dominica.”

“Cute. But you and your pet fiancée just made a lot of enemies. Powerful ones. Maybe you should’ve played nice.” The line went dead. I didn’t move. Didn’t blink. This wasn’t just about business anymore. This was war. And Emery—she wasn’t just collateral. She was the target. And I wondered why they truly needed Emery. What hurt me? Or was it just Tobias playing his game? I have made a lot of enemies from the business world, and l have shot down a lot of companies, but none of them have come for me or attempted to fight back, not even once, but all of them are ganging up against me. Why now. It shouldn't be now. Not now. Not when I now had to weak spot

She has a smile on her face, one I know isn’t fake at all. I stare a little too long, waiting for her eyes to meet mine. The moment she looks at me, I can’t help but let the corners of my mouth turn up in relief and maybe a little bit of awe that she’s mine. “We’ve returned your wife to you in one piece,” the friend who I now know as Emma jokes. She holds her hand out, waiting for me to take it. “My name’s Emma, but I’m sure you know that already.” I hold my hand out and take hers. “Archer.”

In Emma's eyes, a hint of disdain unintentionally showed. Alpha Jeffn's pupils contracted, and the hint of mockery in Emma's smile caused him discomfort. Suddenly, he grasped Emma's thinking—she was sure he would lose. The maid! Alpha Jeffn smiled wryly, using his thumb to draw the bowstring, index, and middle fingers anchoring it. Exerting a bit of force, the bow curved like a crescent moon. Before anyone had time to applaud in awe, a sharp twang resonated, and the arrow shot forth like a shooting star, creating a silvery gleam. It pierced the tenth target, striking the very center.

Maya looked around and saw one of the helpers and called out to her, “Please take them to Lucas. He would know what to do.” “Alright, Lady Archer.” Emma’s eyes went wide. Is this the Archer mansion? If they are calling her that, it means the girl at the park is Lord Archer’s wife. She couldn’t believe that the girl who was freely playing with them and was so humble could be a billionaire. She almost cried. Most billionaires don’t even come to parks like the one she was at. Emma almost cried as she was rendered speechless that someone from the Archer residence would pick up a nobody like her and clean her up. But she would ask Maya later why she told them to call her Maya and not by her title

The pouch Maya had given me felt heavy at my belt—three vials of life against an ocean of death. "They won't breach it," I said, my voice echoing with a cold authority that made even Damon pause. I looked at the man to my left. "Félix, you have the archers. Don't let those ballistas fire a second time." Félix didn't give me a joke this time. He just gripped his bow, his green eyes fixed on the enemy with a lethal focus. He leaned in, his lips brushing my temple in a silent, desperate promise. "Stay in the center, Emma. If I see a single silver bolt head your way, I’m burning the whole valley."

Emma rouse up about to make an attack but The Keepers long hand got her first, clawing her by the rib. As he made for Abel, he never stopped releasing his consecrated arrows at him. The Keeper displayed weakness to it, but still went at him with strive and desperation. Just when he fired the last arrow on the crossbow, he felt a stiff grip of his neck and his legs rising above the ground. "Stop. . ." Emma said faintly with shallow eyes crawling on the ground. "Stop," again she said. "I said stop!" The last one made a supernova blast emerging from her body, which cleared the whole vicinity of demons and even The Keeper himself.

So something is already injected into their bodies that no one wants to see or know. Ranks are based on letters, with A being the first, followed by the next. Ameira was ranked first because her body was the most powerful, and when it comes to intelligence, she has the highest IQ among the rest. That's why she became the special subject of every experiment and was too horrible to remember her past. She doesn't want to remember any part of her past.

But of course, that outcome was predictable because he'd been a professional archer. Just when I thought he'd win, he gave Zoey a soft, reassuring glance. Finn leaned close to her and whispered, "I won't let you lose." The thought that my fate rested on those few arrows sent a horrible feeling swelling up in my chest. Cole was currently in the lead, and as we were down to the last arrow, I could hear my heart pounding in my ears. The last arrow missed clean off the mark. Cole took off the blindfold and gave me a small, apologetic smirk. "Sorry, I lost, Emma. A bet's a bet."