I Took An Arrow Through The Heart Novels & Stories

I screamed and shoved him away from the way. My breath caught in my throat as I felt the arrow had hit me.

i whispered back vaguely feeling like lead “we can give you that” Wilson whispered as I felt Russell's hands in my pocket A door…My door was opened.when did we reach here? Panting I was thrown on the bed, I had not words to tell them what I wanted or how I wanted it. I could only whisper a plea… “Please”

They move too fast for human eyes, whistling with a sickening, high-pitched hiss. "Betty!" I scream, my legs already moving before my brain can process the trajectory. The first arrow takes her in the flank. The second punches straight through her shoulder blade with a wet, cracking impact. The third arrow, longer and heavier than the others, drives deep into the left side of her chest. Right through the ribs. Straight into her heart. A terrible, choked howl tears from April's throat. The silver fur around her chest erupts in dark, steaming crimson.

He coughed, spluttering more blood from his mouth, mixing with his saliva and dripping heavily onto the ground. Falling forward into my arms, it was then that I saw the arrow that had pierced through his back straight into his heart. The silver tip poked through ever so slightly from the front of his chest as the blood pooled around the wound. I ripped the arrow from his chest. “No, no, no, no. Zane!” I yelled, crying. This could not be happening “Zane baby, hang in there, you're OK, Zane baby, stay awake” I was sobbing, kissing his face, waiting for his wolf to heal him. Telling him he was OK, but I knew the moment his heart stopped.

My mind goes blank, my heart pounding with great alarm…at first, I step back and fall. ‘No…no…this can’t be...No!’ I charge forward, using my snout to caress her here and there…there’s so much blood…just so much from the lethal punctures of the arrows. My mind dissolves into a mess to see her heart’s been puncture and I whimper, bringing my face against hers. ‘I…I’m…so glad…n-no harm…came to you…’ The wet trails flow down my face as I whimper, shaking my head in denial.

Then, a sharp arrow tore through the flesh of my arm. I hissed, but the pain felt little in front of the warm heartbeat. It was alive — that was all I could feel.

The possibility gnawed at me, urging caution in every step forward. I looked back up at the archery practice. Then the next thing I knew, there was an arrow lodged in my left shoulder, near my heart.

My heart was beating hard against my chest and cold shivers ran swiftly down my spine. "Stop them," I announced quickly to the guards that were standing before me and they broke into a run while I joined them. My heart was pounding hard against my chest as I ran towards them and cold Shivers ran down my spine. "Now." I heard one of them say as I ran over to the place. "Stop," I yelled at the top of my voice but one of them had already shot the arrow. Everyone watched as the arrow flew into the air piercing through her stomach and blood gradually gushed out.

“You’re very annoying, you know that?” “Yes,” he said simply. “I’ve been told.” That almost made me laugh.Almost. But I held it in. Because I refused to give him the satisfaction. Not in this war yet. Another rogue came in fast.Too fast. I moved to block…But Kael was already there. He shoved me slightly behind him. “I said I don’t need…” THUD. Everything stopped.An arrow pierced him. Right through his chest. I froze.“…Kael.” My voice came out quieter than I expected.

I rip it apart with my hands and proceed to rips the shirt as well, only for my breath to catch. Blue veins are spreading from where the arrow has pierced his skin. Without thinking, I grab the arrow and rip it out. He groans but the spreading veins slow down. I can see the elves advancing and I hold on to Damien whose breathing is rapidly deteriorating. His eyes are still closed and I can see the blue veins spreading from his stomach where the arrow pierced. The arrow that was meant for me. My heart is aching in a way that I can’t quite understand. It’s like I can feel his pain as a physical throb within me.