Requiem Arrow Novels & Stories

The music of metal against metal mixed with roars etched in warfare. Casualties littered the field from both sides. The wolves of the Equinox fought bravely but it was obvious, they were on the line of losing the western front. A head rolled at Jeremy's feet like a cabbage going down the hill. His elbow found a jaw which he split in two. He rushed forward taking another head with the sharp edge his hatchet. His hearing picked up a whistle, with speedy reflex he caught the arrow inches from his head. The Arrow hit the ground, silver headed arrow coated with a brown liquid that smeared his hand creating a burning sensation that spread upwards.

Lamia rolled her eyes at me. “Any other evidence?” She asked, looking around the men in the room. “Yah actually,” I said, and walked around my desk to open the large in-wall safe I had. “Here, we found a silver-tipped arrow in one of the bodies. It had been dipped in nightshade. Deathly to were-bears.” I held out the arrow and a small gasp came from Lamia, her face went pale and she darted a look towards her father. “Oliver.” She whispered, taking a step back and sitting on the arm of the couch closest to the window.

I demanded. Kael’s smirk widened. “Ask him.” He jerked his chin toward Roman. “Ask your knight in black leather why he’s really keeping you so close.” I didn’t get the chance. The sound hit first — a low, keening whistle that split the air. An arrow. Not silver this time, but tipped in something glowing faintly green. It embedded itself in the dirt at Kael’s feet, hissing as the ground smoked. Kael’s eyes narrowed. “They’re here,” he said.

"Shit.' With each wasted second, Inez's life was slowly fading. Her breathing labored. Blood continued pouring out of her wound. Must not panic. A pack doctor. I need one. I have to save Inez! She's the only one left to tell me the truth. If we lose her, everything will go back to normal. Like what the killer wanted. 'Shift!' Iris ordered. 'Hunt. Kill!' 'I can't! I can't let Inez out of the open.' Another arrow flew but this time, I caught it easily. I checked the point. Broadhead. And the shaft was made of alloy. One of the most expensive in the market. I knew all of this because my alpha had introduced me to the different types of arrows and each price. Not normally fond of them since I pr

Suddenly, her heart could no longer bear it anymore, thinking about how their last moment with each other went. Her body trembled so badly but she tried to go nearer, she buried her face in his bloodied chest as she gave him a tight embrace. "No, I can't go on without you and our children, please." She begged, though she knows there would be no use of it as he is no longer breathing and the arrow that was burrowed in his heart was enough to kill him in one go. A steel arrow is a sure way to kill a werewolf. But to aim it at the heart guarantees death even more.

Her quiver seemed bottomless, each arrow imbued with the power of ancient enchantments, piercing through the enemy's defenses. Kael, a master of the arcane, wove spells that defied comprehension. His incantations resonated with the primal forces of magic, overwhelming the enemy with a dazzling display of arcane might.

“If Lu saw you right now, he’d be so pissed off. Alpha suits you.” I smirk. “Let’s see if I can keep people alive before you go slapping Alpha on me.” I clap his arm and go to the supply boxes. Hopefully, Bastian came through because I’ll definitely need what I’m looking for now. I went through the piles and found a long box. “There you are.” I say to myself. I open the long box to a black, shining compound bow and carbide arrows with triple blade arrow heads. I hold an arrow in front of me, twisting the shaft in my fingers. The blades flash the sunlight as they turn.

Let me help you, so we can go back to the cottage. Aurora looked at him. “Fine by me.” “Good.” Archer said. “I have a bow and arrow. Can you point me where I can find some larger animals? Deer, perhaps, or a wild hog?” “Are you any good at bow and arrows?” The prince chuckled. “It is what I am named for, after all.” The lady arched an eyebrow. “Theobald?”

On beat of the song, Aira, Chester, Creon and Damon started to merge their energies into each other before merging into each other’s bodies. Aira was the last to merge but she did so before turning herself and the other three into a THREE SPIKED ARROW (trident) using the Dark Arts !! The lightening arrow flew towards my outstretched palm like a north poled magnet racing towards a south poled one and, the highly energized weapon fit perfectly between my fingers. The Zorean Pack’s existence shall be wiped off in this millennium by a weapon, neither made of the living or the non living . . . .

He turned it around and aimed at Valen whose heart skipped a beat. Aldridge reached out for the bow and fixed everything all in. He positioned himself, almost like he intended to shoot Lucan. He smirked and then lowered his hand. "Do you know the name of this arrow? It's called Arrow of Death. No one can ever survive its heat. This arrow pierces through your whole body and brings out your heart." He explained and put the arrow and bow back. Lucan looked away, his lips parted as he tried to exhale in relief. His whole body shook because he thought he was a target.