Fanfiction Arrow Novels & Stories

When his being gave in and his body lost its strength, her hand subconsciously went to her abdomen as she let the first of her tears fall. The Lycan warriors were shocked at the sight, and their lifted heads tilted downwards as Xandar asked in a gentle voice, “Baby, hey. Is it the pain from the arrow?” Lucianne shook her head in response. But she didn’t trust her voice to be steady so she mind-linked her mate, ‘The poison on the arrow suppresses pregnancy.’

Now I couldn’t do that. “Yes you can,” I heard my wolf say. “YOU ARE THE ARROW,” she thundered. Oh yes ! Yes, yes, yes !! Yes, she was right ! “I AM THE ARROW.” * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

I said and Aurora glared daggers at me. The man stared at her in surprise, his brows lowered and then he cussed inaudibly as he stalked off. "What was that all about?" Aurora asked indignantly. "Making sure that you are fine.. Why did you leave me all by myself?" She huffed and folded her arms, "So that you can go woman hunting without me hanging around like baggage," She snarled. "Someone is really pissed," I taunted and laughed then took some steps back when she connected her fist with my chest.

I resumed my dart throwing. I heard Dexter's stifled chuckles and when I turned sharply to look at him, he erupted into a light laugh. "Maybe we should let Aria handle her, what do you think?" I furrowed my brows at him. "I heard Harriett throw snide remarks at Aria at the full moon festival, and she gave her a taste of her own medicine. I see a love triangle looming." Dexter finished with a smacking of his lips.

She needed to restrain Elara, but she lacked the strength and capability. "Hmmm... but she's not really my sister, though," Elara retorted, casting a mocking glance at Fernanda and chuckling. "Hahaha! I was thinking of slowly poisoning her until she's paralyzed and unable to move her entire body. Then, I'll take care of her and tell her things to envy while she's sitting in a wheelchair, unable to walk. And when I get tired of taking care of her, I'll just push her down the stairs, but since she's a Lycan, she won't die that easily from that accident. So when everyone's asleep, I'll cover her face with a pillow and won't allow her to breathe," Elara replied, staring at Fernanda's tear-filled

In fact I will touch her only when it is time to produce heirs. While a true mate bond is different, it requires me to touch Aria every time, a problem I’m already fighting hard against. I flip through the pages quickly, skipping through the endless romantic nonsense until I land on the chapter I need in the last book……..Breaking the Mate Bond. I lean forward, reading each line slowly. My pulse quickens. The method is simple. Too simple it is almost too good to be true. It takes only one sentence. My lips curve into a humorless smile.

Kane’s POV The moment Ava left, I felt it. The bond stretched thin, a faint ache sitting heavy in my chest, the kind that never let me forget she wasn’t here anymore. I forced myself to shove it aside. If I thought about it too long, I’d go mad. On the table in front of me lay three arrows. They were ordinary at first glance, but the black stains that coated the silver tips told a different story. Wolfsbane, burned into the grooves of the metal. Enough to paralyze an Alpha in seconds if it hit deep enough.

I said for the third and last time, confirming my rejection with the pain in my heart. “I, Dean Willows, Alpha of the Moonstone Pack, accept your rejection.” He said, realizing he had no choice but to do so. My mind was made up. I felt excruciating pain in my chest as soon as he accepted the rejection. I could feel our ties coming off. I turned to leave immediately. Unexpectedly, Vivien, who had been enjoying the drama unfolding and was happy to witness our unmating, rushed to my side and gently took my arm. “Arianna , please don’t do this, listen to Alpha Dean and stay. Why did you have to reject him as your mate?"

My subconscious was attempting to dispel my suspicion that Sara wasn't fond of my kiss. We posed for magazines before leaving for our house. I could arrange a discreet marriage ceremony with her, but I want to make it clear to the world that she is now Aron Finge, and no one should dare to follow her. I know she already has a large male fan base due to her engaging, sexy writing style. Many men share my fantasies about her after reading her articles; I had her all to myself before anyone else bothered to find out about her. She fell asleep as soon as she got in the car.