Red Hood In Arrow Novels & Stories

She always had more sensitive ears than most. “Wait.” She whispered urgently and Rhode stopped to peer down at her with a frown. “Megan? Are you ok? What is_” Immediately Megan reacted and caught the tip of the arrow that was aimed at Rhode’s chest. “What the hell?!” Rhode barked as he clutched her injured hand that got pierced from catching the arrow meant for him. “Back! Move back!” He snarled at Megan and moved to block her protectively. The next few minutes were spent in strained silence as they both strained their ears.

The Alliance doesn't have enough time to get medical help for those who are bound to die. A loud cry for help catches our attention, and we immediately turn to the source of the sound. We see Aros pushing a young woman to the ground. She's a human, dressed in Alliance colours, far too young to be one of them. No wonder he mentioned that the Alliance is taking in children now, those lowly bastards. As the girl struggles under Aros’ paws, another voice appears in the background, and we turn our head in its direction. That's when we see him- that damn red cape freak. The bastard's here, and he's about to attack Aros. Over our fucking dead body. We take off and lunge at the bastard, jamming our

It looked like a database system. He clicked on the first image zooming in on the photo to make the picture large on the screen. A white guy with eyes dark and cold like ice, his handsome chiseled face half hiding under the black hoody he was wearing took up half of the screen. Dark Shadow, aged thirty-six, has been with the agency for ten years rank Alpha, the weapon of choice Arrow. Fast, blends in with the shadows his kills never see him coming, has over hundreds of targets to his name.

Rachel jerked up, heading to the bookshelves, punching a hidden button, a door opened behind the bookshelves and Rachel ran in as the door closed behind her. Rachel sat down inside the room, as she watched the whole palace through a security camera monitor, immediately the library door slowly opened, and a man dressed in a hoodie dragged a lady in as he shut the door. It was Arya. Rachel's heart leaped into her throat as she stared blankly at the monitor. “You need to be careful, Arya” he warned, his voice laced with venom, this hoodie perfectly covering his face. “I have been careful, my life depends on this too” Arya frowned, her face contorted with seriousness.

Arthur chuckled. “You really think that don’t you? You actually think I’d come here empty-handed?” Arthur said. With that, he motioned to someone outside the window, and a glowing red dot appeared on Harden’s chest, right where his heart was. Harden’s gaze tracked Arthur’s hand motions. When Arthur pointed to his chest and Harden looked down, his eyes widened. “Uncle Arthur, don’t!” Suddenly, Arthur heard Damien call out. He had broken free of the guards and was now standing in front of Harden. The red dot was now directly on his forehead. If there were any slip-ups, the shot would’ve been fatal.

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.

Michael turned to Alpha Ryan and he gave a nod for Luke to be killed. Michael signaled the man and he raised the sword in the air, unable to see what was happening. Violet closed her eyes when she heard a sound. “Swuuush” she opened her eyes immediately and found an arrow in the heart of the guard trying to kill Luke. Looking into the crowd, she found a man with a black hoodie holding an arrow. His blue eyes were glowing watching Luke. “What just happened?” Alpha Ryan asked confused by what was going on. “You” he pointed at another guard.

She was scared and I fucking love that. " Sorry for my late arrival!" Men dressed in red hoods entered inside the courtroom with some mechanical arrows in their hands. Before I could understand anything, one of the men in red hoods shot the arrow. It stuck on my hard chest, pumping some colourless substance in my body. I quickly removed the arrow from my chest but the arrows didn't stop coming. They continued distracting me with arrows disabling me to reach them. My head started throbbing in excruciating ache followed by my arms and legs getting numb.

He seeks redemption for the sins he committed, well guess what, Mother Luna is in a generous mood and will offer him a chance. Outside the cabin, far away from the surrounding trees, a woman dressed in a black cloak carefully watches as the scene unfolds. The werewolves carry an unconscious Arthur Smith and Lenna’s belongings with them to their pack. Her cold kohl lined eyes glint with the promise of serving pain and a cruel smile dances on her red-painted lips. Let the dance begin!

Aura, Rhed, Keyanne, and Nique formed a ring around them and deflected the conjurer’s purple glowing hands with their own weapons. Aura activated a shield that bounced two that jumped on her. Another pair went behind her but her small stature allowed her to move quickly. Rhed had no weapon but his knuckles, jabbing and putting to sleep those who dared to come near him. Being a master of martial arts, he wasn’t afraid of any melee attack.