Protection From Arrows Fate Novels & Stories

Crown archers unleashed a volley of silver-tipped arrows from the ridge that rained down like deadly stars. One arrow grazed Lyra’s shoulder, burning as it passed. She hissed in pain, and Kael’s roar shook the valley. He spun toward the ridge, eyes blazing with fury, but before he could charge, the lead guardian moved with surprising speed and positioned itself as a living shield, its massive body absorbing the next volley. The ancient beings had chosen. They would protect the heir. Lyra realized the terrible truth as the guardians drained the land's power and her movements grew more labored inside her.

White light shoot from the tip of their wands and this white light combined created a barrier of light that act as their shield The sound of the arrows coming in contact with the protective barrier sounded like the pattering of the rain in the roof of a gazebo. Also, every time that an arrow hits the barrier, something that looks like a ripple of water appears on their protective barrier and it will be followed by a series of vibration. This vibration can be felt within their wands and it only makes it harder for them to sustain the barrier. Nonetheless, they still persevere as to make sure that their protective shield won't be breached by any means. It continued like that for a few more min

Just one command. Protection. And with that one word, a magic barrier formed all round us. Every direction I wanted to be protected, just became surrounded with a thin layer of a large shield. With just one glance and it became saved from the harsh release of arrows. I knew that because as the arrows flew by, they just stopped by the invisible barrier that now surrounded us. Again came another arrow, but it just swung by and hit the piece of shield that protected us, before falling down.

How could she use that without actually puncturing me? I looked over at Enzo who didn’t seem as concerned as I was, so I knew I had to trust them. She got into her stance, and I did the same. Soon, Enzo was giving us the signal to start, and an arrow was flying directly at me. In a panic, I used the dagger to shield myself from the arrow and the arrow hit the dagger in a clink and fell to the ground. A couple more arrows were flying directly toward me, and I did the same exact thing, watching as the arrows bounced off the dagger and fell to the ground.

Marie’s other hand turned, and the flicker spread. “She’s corrupting the weave,” Amara hissed. “Translation,” I said. “Spell shield won’t last.” “Right,” I said. “Then we make this fast.” “Archers,” I called. Three of the King’s best drew and loosed. Arrows lit with Fintan’s spark streaked into the front rank of dead. Heads burst. Bodies fell. More took their place. “Push!” I barked. “Do not give ground!” We didn’t. We met them where they rose.

But Kai was swift, dodging the icy projectiles with powerful beats of his wings, each flap dispelling the growing frost with bursts of his inherent heat. "Drayka!" Kamila called out, her voice a war cry. She notched a rune-etched arrow to her bow, pulling the string back with all her might. "This ends now!" The arrow flew, a streak of light against the darkening sky, cutting through the cold with its enchanted warmth. Drayka raised a hand to deflect, but the arrow exploded upon impact, shattering his icy shield with a thunderous crack. The force of the explosion knocked him back, disrupting his concentration and weakening his control over the elements.

Shutting my eyes and praying to the goddess for my soul, I waited for the tip of the arrow to pierce my chest, but another shocking thing happened. I heard a collective gasp which made me curious to open my eyes. And when I did, I almost slumped to the ground in relief. The arrow aimed was in possession of the Alpha Rogue’s palm, sparing me from death.

He was only seventeen. ‘We got them, bro!’ Archie yells through the mindlink. His large, brown and white wolf, like mine, charges through the field alongside Aurelian. Archie’s wolf is ruthless and attacks without hesitation. Aurelian’s golden fur turns red as he eliminates the wolves that circle me. ‘Ash! Get up and get to the hospital! Somethin’ isn’t right there!’ Archie hollers as he and Aurelian finish off the now-visible attackers. Artemis spins around, heading back for the hospital, fishing into his bag of magic.

Ben shook his head, "There are very few left, but they're not all dead. One of them owed me a favour. She managed to complete the branding spell before you woke up." I shook my head in disbelief. The branding spell, an age-old charm that could only be done by an Argo's which. It forced the wolf into the pack and left the pack's crest on the body as a result. The spell was used during the Great Border Wars. But there were hardly any Argo's witches left, most were hunted and killed after the war. You can't be a guardian and belong to a pack. Ben was my alpha now. "Welcome to the pack love."

he said cagily. "Nah don't worry about it. I'll send you some proper guys. They're part of the Alpha's protection squad. Concealed guns." Knowing this shit all over Rocco's devious little plans makes me grin as I fasten up my tuxedo shirt. "Okay…are you sure we need shifter heavies in the mix? It's nearly all human tonight." "Better to be safe than sorry Rocco." I clipped the phone shut and smiled. A quick adjustment of my bow tie and I'm all set to go. White hair slick and shining, muscles carved and sculpted to perfection.