Fire Spirit And Wind Archer Novels & Stories

Chapter 47: Fiery Hayden sped up, dashing through the trees with Cory on his back. She steadied herself, keeping her hands as still as possible as her Alpha raced through the chilly forest. The air got colder and colder as they got closer and closer to their destination. She positioned her arrow and pictured her father, conjuring up images of his smiling laughing face, the way his eyes crinkled when he grinned, the way he tossed his head back and laughed out loud. Her mother had been a kinder gentler soul when her father had been alive. She remembered the fear that gripped her heart that night she realised the beasts had taken her father away. She let that fear burst into rage and then she l

” Pfauen didn't say anything, but looking at the eyes of the Fire God León de Fuego, she could confirm the answer in her heart. Then, she heard the voice of the Fire God León de Fuego, that voice seemed to come from a faraway place, not real at all: “It is the arrow of the God of Archers.” "What?" She immediately turned around and slapped him fiercely. This time, knowing clearly that he wasn't in pain, she still used all her strength. “Even if you can't stand the ice of that arrow, how can my child stand it? How can you be so cruel… How can you be so cruel?”

What he didn't know was that the God of Fire wanted to propose to Aranjo instead of her two sisters. The fire god was fascinated by the appearance of Aranjo playing the harp at the night God's Birthday event. Although Aranjo's face was always covered with a veil and there were rumors that it would seem bad, but this did not shake the determination of the Fire God to propose to the eldest daughter of the night God. This made her stepmother, the God of the Wind, angry as well as her two sisters. The God of Fire is quite famous in the Sky Realm in addition to his high magic power, the God of Fire also has a charming appearance.

Axel moved first, using her scent as the twins moved through the trees, staring down at him. When one person reached out for him, Ash quickly set the person on fire. Axel heard Asteri say that was her mark as Ash said he saw the person first causing an argument to begin. Axel really wished that they would shut up and just focus. The Pack he could smell her from was not even too far from the small tribe village..... Axel felt anger rise in him. Sirius must have obviously chosen there because he knew Axel would not hurt humans or want humans hurt. The coward.

* Alpha Archer * When the night after the trial came, it was colder than it had ever been in the mountains. The fires around the summit burned low due to the mist, the warriors asleep in silence, but I couldn't rest. The mountain's mist still clung to my skin, the Alpha King's spell still lingering beneath my veins like poison and desire entwined. It stayed in my body, and I don't know for how long it would go away.

Unknown pov I was very angry, furious, and very disoriented, my men refused to help me find the last white wolf, it's starting to piss me off, I need her beside me so that I will become the stronger pack of all with her gift. Just then one of my men enter "tell me you find her already" "no sir, we did not see any white wolf, maybe the person is not of age yet" he replied me frightening

I breathe my fire ahead of me, ready to take out every one of these elves. “Bring her down!” an elf says and I recognize thaevoice. King Eldarion. “Daichi! The harpoon is earthen made! See if you can destroy it!” I yell, blowing my fire over the ground. As I fly over the elves, I hear another ‘thunk’. I scream, twisting quickly and feeling the air of the harpoon as it scrapes the tip of my wing. I blow my fire on it before slicing my fire through the air and back down to the ground. I continue blowing my fire, but there are a LOT of elves and they are working together using their earth elements to protect each other.

2. Ragnar felt as though every muscle in his body was going to explode. His giant gold scales heaved with sweat, and his tough membranous wings were so hot it felt like his veins were on fire, but he wouldn't give in. Flying just ahead was the Queen and her guard. Today was the day that Ragnar would take his warrior's test.

Not even the warrior who had challenged me. "You wonder how an Alpha without her wolf can lead. You doubt because you cannot understand." I let the words ring, my voice rising with the flames along the walls. "But hear me now, wolves are flesh and fang. Fire is will. Fire is what bends the world, what makes gods bleed. And fire still burns in me." The hall shivered with it, the conviction, the fury, the promise. Archer straightened at my side, his small chest lifting, as though my fire had spilled into him. Even Kael, standing at the table's edge, inclined his head, that hard, rare respect flickering in his eyes.

I repeated in confusion. “Like the first time we made love. I didn’t realize it until now, but you must have some sort of weather-related powers. I believe Chaos Demons have some minor weather abilities as well as Valkyries. My powerful little mate,” he murmured in a tone laced with pride. “A handful of parlor tricks is more like it. Fire, wind, and static fingers aren’t exactly impressive.”