Red Arrow Roy Harper Novels & Stories

Much like how Theo’s eyes looked. “Tae!” I heard Ryker’s voice yell. Turning around, I saw he was running toward me with Sara and Ryan at his side. No longer upset with him, considering I felt like I was high on adrenaline, I stood up to face them. Ryker was the first to reach me. The look of relief on his face after he looked me over was evident. Before either of us had a chance to say anything, Ryan moved forward and placed his hand on my shoulder. “Damn girl, that was some badass stuff!” He exclaimed, with a wide grin spread across his face.

Roy uttered. “Right now you really behave to care because they are one of us. We both were trained perfectly inside them. And now is the time to submit our results. One of us is inside there, and we have to help. I know that you still have a grudge against them, but you can put that aside and help him; for goodness sake, this man needs us now. Please, let's try to cooperate and work as one,” Harper explained.

The vision of the last night flashed before Haya's eyes when she had eye contact with Rubel. Cold shivers ran around her body as she felt a sharp pain in her elbow. It was bleeding. "Oh! Are you okay?", a soft girly voice chimed. Haya didn't realize Harper was standing beside him. Her eyes wandered to her. Harper knelt in front of her and clasped her arm. "Oh no! It's bleeding. Rubel, couldn't you walk carefully or what? Now say sorry", she looked up.

Before I can stop myself, the part of my brain suddenly controlled by whatever magic Jasper welds, I fall into Noah, who catches me aptly. "Are you okay?" He asked, his voice rough and husky, obviously confirming he is a born and raised Harmony Pack member. An Alpha, especially one of Harmony would jump at any occasion to assist someone. His hands feel strange on my arms, as he tries to steady my shaking legs. If I had control over myself right now, I would have turned around and ran off in the opposite direction. But this mission needs to be completed, or I don't think I'll be able to look Adrian in the eye again.

“You look like you’re about to cry or kiss him or both.” “I do not.” “You do,” Harper said immediately. She was glued to my side, her arm looped through mine like she was afraid someone might steal me away. Her eyes were bright and her face flushed with excitement. “Are you gonna wear pink or blue?” she asked for maybe the fourth time. “Or black? You’d look really cool in black. Like mysterious. Or red. Red would be insane.” “Harper,” I laughed. “I don’t even know the theme yet.”

Her face was flushed with anger, her beta wolf instincts on high alert. Harper came from a prominent beta family in Red Stone pack with high status, so she dared to directly block Damon's path. She planted herself firmly in front of him, her eyes blazing with fury. "Don't you understand yet?" Harper's voice was sharp as a blade. "Aria has completely lost faith in you!" She took a step closer, her finger pointed accusingly at his chest. "And there's no antidote to the memory potion. Why else do you think it's forbidden magic!"

"You're a natural D, that punch was beautiful." Beautiful. That's the word. "Any more fights?" "Woah..." "What?" "There is, but this guy is an expert.." "Great, I'll grab a bottle of water and we can go. It's the winner against someone else right?" Harper watched me, silently deciding on what he should do. "I see so much of me in you, it's fucking crazy." He bobbed his head sideways. It's my turn to knock his shoulder and Strutt away. **

Was I missing something? “It’s okay honey. I’m sure they meant no harm,” she cooed. I couldn’t help but grip my fork harder. My eyes fell on Red. She corrected multiple times that her name was Harper but we never paid any heed to her. Her hair red deepened like the autumn leaves after a cold night. When she was excited, it brightened alive. And when she was angry, it darkened to the shade of smouldering coals. No matter where she was in a room, she glowed. Her presence was undeniable and unforgettable. She unlocked a certain type of warmth and spark none of us could explain.

Back in Assura, I only heard the painful cries of our people but this--- this scene in front of me is something I refer to as a nightmare. I heard Nereza's intense growl and she's facing three rogues all alone. I saw how she lash at them and bit their limbs. One rogue is down and two are left so I took the chance to fire the weapon I am holding. With deep breaths and determination, I let go of the silver arrow. I did it! I hit the rogue! I heard his painful wail and I saw how he slowly crumbled to the ground. Nereza took down the last one and I nod in relief.

Her fingers clutch at my shirt for the briefest second before she tucks her face beneath my chin. I look up at Theo, and for once, there’s no smirk, no comment, not even a sarcastic grin. Just silence. I hold Harper tighter and let my palm rub small circles against her back. She’s been crying. I don’t need to ask. I can feel it in the way her breaths drag, shallow and tired. I can feel it in the way her body melts into mine like she needs to borrow my strength for just a little while. Theo finally speaks, his voice low. “She didn’t say red. She didn’t even say yellow.”