Protection From Arrows Fate Novels & Stories

In just a snap, a lot of arrows were flying so fast towards the enemies. “Get down!!!” someone shouted when they saw the coming arrows. But it’s too late because it already hit them. They groaned in pain and the whole forest was in chaos. The arrows had poison and the one who got hit had only 1 minute to live if not treated right away. A wizard spotted Layla and was about to attack her, but I quickly dodge its attack using my fast arrows. “Up in the trees!” they shouted, and I quickly jumped to another tree, then jumped to the ground and hid in the dark.

Where are you, freak Bal? With fate's guidance again, the sun peeked a little, and Carysse saw the faint glow of the approaching steel. But when Carysse realized it, her confident smile faltered. It was not only one or two but four arrows volleyed towards them. She won't be able to protect both of them without her being shot at least once. The flow of the wind changed at her back--the arrival of something swift. In a blink, steel cut down iron in front of her. Four arrows but a single strike.

A flicker of fear crossed his eyes as he instinctively leaped back, widening the distance between himself and the zombie soldier. He had heard the legends about these arrows. They were infamous for destroying spirits and dark entities. One touch could scatter a soul into nothingness. Another arrow appeared, then another. A relentless barrage rained down upon him, each one pulsing with terrifying thunder energy. With no way to escape, he had no choice but to raise his sword and defend himself. Each collision sent jarring vibrations up his arm. The force behind the arrows nearly knocked the sword from his grasp. These were no ordinary arrows. Forged from condensed spiritual energy, they were n

He was about to answer when an arrow flew directly into his chest. I held him to stop the poison by not moving his body so I would help him remove the arrow. He held my hands telling me that this was the fate of every rogue the other Alpha and I created before he gave up his ghost. I was so close to getting my hand on the man that was about to ruin my pack completely then I turned to the other man to ask him a question that was when saw that he met the same fate as Roland. Few of my guards traced the arrow from where it came, especially the shooter's guards were able to determine the miles where the arrow came from. When they returned I waited for them to say something positive but they say

He quickly drew it back and shot a golden Path Arrow directly at James. Seeing the fight escalating once more, the surrounding living beings hurriedly retreated, fearing collateral damage. James stood his ground, attempting to catch Warner’s arrow with his hand. However, he had underestimated Warner. The arrow proved too formidable, shattering his arm and rendering it useless. Had he not moved quickly, Warner’s arrow would have annihilated his entire body. Utilizing the Blithe Omniscience, James reappeared in the distance, inspecting his bloodied and battered arm. He winced in pain.

Whoever he was had his target right and Enid was oblivious to this man, he was fighting the foul-smelling rogues. No one else did, I tapped Vanessa's to point towards the gazebo but it was already too late as he slowly drew the powerful silver arrow. All I could think of was shielding Enid from the fiery arrow. All I could think of was saving Enid. He mattered. I didn't. I snapped from where I stood and plunged out just in time to get in the way of the arrow as it met my unguarded chest. The pain was indescribable as the force sent me toppling over.

Vladya became a whirlwind, deflecting and dodging with sophisticated grace. But the relentless onslaught was too much; Emeriel braced himself for the searing pain of an arrowhead. Then, Lord Vladya's big form enveloped him. His larger body folded over his smaller frame like a shield, protecting Emeriel completely. Finally, they sought cover behind a massive tree. Only then did Emeriel see it – two arrows jutted from Lord Vladya's left shoulder. "You've been hit, Your Highness!" Emeriel choked.

I said, my gaze darting to each and everyone in the room. They all held weapons, which I presumed Grandma had given to them. “As we all know, the Voltraks can only be defeated by Soulbind arrows.” I brought it out for them to see and they marveled at the sight of the beautiful arrows. “This only can kill them. So now we will splitted into four groups, I with distribute few of the arrows to those leading the groups, use it to protect your group. The soulbind arrows can go as far as 50 meters at length and kill anything in it path, and also returns to you in a rushing motion. So be prepared to handle it well.” I warned .

His entire arm was rendered useless, but at least he managed to keep his life, which was considered a blessing. Time passed, and the arrows grew scarcer. It was clear that the guards who had charged toward the enemy had reached the source of the arrows, disrupting the enemy's ability to continue the attack. However, everyone remained on high alert, anticipating any further threats.

Audrey Silver arrows rained down from a dark sky. Straight toward my mother, laying in her hospital bed, hooked up to countless tubes and machines. “No!” I ran to my mother’s sleeping form and threw myself over her just moments before the first arrow hit, shielding her from the shower. I made it just in time; though the arrows pierced my back, blinding pain shooting through my body, she was safe. Protected. Or so I thought. When the arrows finally stopped coming, I pulled back, arms still wrapped around her.