Enny Arrow Novels & Stories

she announced, pointing directly at me. Gasps rippled through the crowd. Murmurs rose. My stomach twisted, not with fear, but with rage. Cheating? Me? The judges exchanged quick looks. One raised his hand. “Ena goes first.” The smirk that spread across her face made my skin burn. She got exactly what she wanted. Fine. Let her. I would carve my answer into the center of that target. I stepped forward, bow in hand, the weight of it grounding me. My arrow slid smoothly into place, the string taut against my fingers. I tried to tune out the crowd, the whispers, the pressure. Just me and the bullseye.

Luckily, it didn't hit any major arteries, and the bleeding was controlled. Six hours later. The doctor announced her safety. I told the doctor to bring me the arrow. I want to smell it and find the owner of it. "Actually, there's something on the arrow," Doctor Anthony told me to wait while he prepared their findings. "What is on that arrow?" I mumbled, thinking deeply. My mind is guessing a substance that can be put on the arrow. My instinct tells me it could be poison. Doctor Anthony is a family doctor. He's been with us for as long as I can remember. He's my Dad's friend and also his doctor.

Liliana compliments, standing beside me with Anarchy in her arms. “Thank you, I’m excited to teach Raven. I’ve been tattooing our kind for about a century now, practice makes perfect,” Ares admits while reaching out tracing part of Benjamins tattoo, making him flinch not expecting the touch. “What’s wrong little man?” Embry questions making me look over at to see Gunnar in his arms, squirming out of his blanket as he whimpers. “What is it, Bubba?” I question while brushing my fingers across Gunnar’s hot cheek, making me smile seeing his blue eyes glow.

I delivered several blows to his stomach and blood oozed from his mouth and nose. Using all the strength and anger I was feeling, I punched his neck and he let out a low groan. Deciding I was done with this, I held on to his head as his hands held onto mine for dear life, I snapped his neck. The crowd erupted in boisterous cheers as the announcer pronounced me the winner. Not wanting to be there any more than I have, I quickly changed in the changing room, collected my pay, and got out. __________________________________________________________

He began to dig the place until he drew out a metal sheath with arrows, it was rusting already. He stared at it raising it up, it looked kind of familiar. He removed all the arrow and about five had a silver head. He turned the arrow upside down and underneath it was a word. "Archer 4.0." "Sarah!" Aiden shouted in tears. Tara rushed out of the tent and stood akimbo. "Are you day dreaming again?" Tara asked. "'No. I found her sheath, i found Sarah's arrow." Nick said.

Alpha Sean stood behind me, and an apple was placed on my head. “Okay,” I sighed. “Let’s hope Lena won’t be a bitch.” She took the arrow, pulled, and released it. I wanted to believe she had a bad shot or she aimed directly at my eye, but I caught the arrow a few inches away from my eye. Alpha Sean didn’t bat an eye; he stood like he had seen the future and knew I would catch the arrow. I frowned at Lena and broke the arrow. Then I knew the next two arrows would be aimed directly at me.

Prepared to get my stuff and walk towards her whereabouts, yet froze upon hearing an odd noise behind the huge tree before me. I equipped myself, held my bow, and positioned the arrow—ready to shoot. The atmosphere became silent and I heard my heavy breathing, "Terra, where have you been?!" A gasp escaped from my mouth as I felt a hand travel up my shoulder which gives chills down my spine. I accidentally let go of the arrow and it voluntarily released toward the thicket.

Alpha Felix said with a dejected feeling. “Alright then,” Caine said and immediately brought out an arrow from his back and aimed it at Ellen who stood there hastily without shaking. Caine struck the arrow, and it immediately hit an Omega female who fell lifeless on the floor, and the whole pack gasped in shock and stepped back.

I don’t have time to react as everything around me goes dark, black smoke wrapping around me that the silver arrows don't get to me. Nolan is protecting me again. I shut my eyes, tracking the exact people shooting the arrows. They are professional speaking with western Lauderhill dialects. My Uncle is going all out. There are 38 of them, the arrows are special and automatic and won’t run out for another five minutes. Something like this will take longer to reload, I will clear them out myself.

Boris announced. From my team, we chose Angelo on arrows, Kieran on axe throwing, Hayden on dagger throwing, and myself on gun shooting. Angelo has been trained on archery his whole life. Kieran has a strange habit of throwing axes and hammers in the forest for no reason. Hayden learnt how to throw daggers as a part of his defensive training. That’s the same case with me and guns. My grandfather ensured that I could shoot with a blindfold on and get my target.