Hunger Games Bows Novels & Stories

I watched them well and analyzed what they need to improve and I felt like falling on the ground when I realized how weak they were. "Let me." I stood up and take Dion's place. "We can't beat them with close figures so we should use bow and arrow. I summoned my arrow and they stepped back when they saw it. It fell off my hands when it burned my hand. I forgot my gloves. They knew my bow and arrow. "I know you have seen this and you have bad memories about this bow and arrow. This will save us now. These are made of silver making every shot fatal." In my side vision, I could see Dion looking at my hand which was slowly healing. "You can heal that quick even if it was caused by my silver?"

Note: The sentences inside the parentheses would be their thoughts. "Wow! 100 points for Luna, representative of the Eudoxcus Clan." Henry announced. "Everyone made 100 points! Very easy, right? Now, let's move on to the second level! Are our contestants ready?" LUNA didn't answer. She looked at the ring calmly as if it was near to her. She looked at her Indigo and Cyan-colored bow and arrow. It was one of the weapons that she made. It was her favorite besides the bow and arrow from her mother.

All the ladies had bows, knives and camo gear. "Does the Audubon Society know about this? I'm pretty sure the World Wildlife Fund would have a freaking stroke," I nodded. "Ladies at Havenstone have a passion for killing things," Buffy measured me. "I thought you might want to know." "Why do you use bows?" I questioned. "Don't your boobs get in the way?" Buffy smacked me in the chest - hard. I could have blocked. That would have been counterproductive. No, I grabbed her right boob and gave it a strong squeeze. In retaliation, she hit me again. I grabbed her boob. This went on until we entered the garage. She got in the last hit.

The bodyguard held the box, and Lily carefully unlocked it and lifted the lid. Inside was a beautiful bow and arrows. The bow was entirely made of solid, shiny gold. It took the shape of two large dragons facing each other, parallel to each other, standing on top of a connecting curve, forming a handle. Their mouths opened, spewing out a crown-shaped flame with three voids. From the arc at the handle, the extension design followed the two long pointed tails that curved down softly, creating an elegant finish for the bow handle.

I yell from my tree cover to Adrian's. "I left my wallet at the orphanage," He audaciously jokes. "Just do it!" While Adrian stalls the creature, I re-attempt to conjure a bow. "You will need an arrow too." Blizzard intervenes. The pulsing power travels down my arm into the hovering hand. I can do it... I believe in myself... Crystalizing jingles compel me to open my eyes. A light blue phoenix-shaped bow replaces the dagger. The draw weights and limbs have the shape of wings, while the arrow resembles the head and tail of the majestic creature.

Turning to Lisa, I inquired, "Can I borrow your bow?" Accepting the bow from the girl, I cast a glance at Nicholas with a raised brow. "Ready?" I prompted, gesturing for him to toss something. He complied, tossing a tangerine into the air. With quick focus, I positioned the bow and arrow, confidently taking aim. As I released the arrow, it soared through the air, hitting the fruit with precise accuracy. Lisa clapped excitedly, “WOOHOO! THAT’S SO COOL!” Turning to Nicholas, I flashed a playful smirk, teasingly mocking his choice of target. "Nice try with the tangerine."

It wasn’t Xander but the other one, Archer. She had guessed right about the arrow. Archer had a silver bow in his hand. It was magnificent. There was a carving on it and at both tips a jewel. She saw his muscles flex as he raised the bow, leading her to believe it was heavy. Her eyes were stuck on the muscles between his shoulder blades as his arm pulled back and released, sending a white arrow into a ball that had been catapulted into the air. ***

Her eyes were locked on me, steady, unreadable, and that damn bow in her hands was aimed right at my chest. I lifted my hands, palms out and my throat felt dry. “It..it’s just a game. Please… put down the bow.” “Olivia!” Alpha Zain’s voice cracked…. “If we get disqualified, I’ll end you!” He was cussing at her. And then…just like that…she blinked. Almost like she’d woken from a trance. The bow dropped away from my body, smooth and slow, and she turned it back toward the target.

They were ugly and looked ready for war as they bared their teeth in warning. In their tiny hands held a bow and arrow with tiny needle-like sticks inside a small quiver. Now I know why we had failed to see them before, they blended in with the green leaves. One with eyes of anger, looking to be male, takes the needle-like stick from the quiver and draws it to the bow. He sets it up ready for attack. The others followed suit, baring their teeth. Snapping my head forward I gripped onto Ares more firmly. "Ares?" I called out through the mind link.

There is a pause. Then, Nico smirks and turns. “Guards!” He commands. “You shoot once I am no longer in the way.” The guards, about ten of them, immediately draw their bows and arrows. I can feel Katniss’ frame tremble in front of me, but her hands do not tremble as the sword remains pointed. A woman of steel, even at the face of death, unlike me… a coward. Nico slowly walks away from us. The moment he is out, the arrows would get released at us and I cannot let that happen.