Novel & Cerita Safe Skies Archer Episode 1

She was still puzzled where could the people be. Suddenly, out of nowhere, an arrow flew off to her direction. She was almost pierced in her left thigh. Thankfully, it had only scraped her dress on that area. Out of shock, Chastine fell backwards. But she snapped back to her senses to clear off whatever misunderstanding her presence had with the archer. “Stop! I-I’m not an enemy!” Her hands were crossed over her head. “I’m just a lowly traveler who wanted some fresh air.” “Who’s with you?” answered the archer. He was still hiding, not revealing himself to Chastine.

The man fell to the ground lifeless. An arrow flies, Jarden parried. The archer drew again, this time the arrow found its mark. Jarden knelt. The archer confident in his triumph lowered his guard and moved closer. Jarden jumped like a cat and with his knife gutted him from top to bottom.

he threatened. Archer pulled Clarissa backward. “I’m not a man of too many words. Get out of here, or you may lose something more than your thumb,” he said coldly. Zachary spat on the floor. “I’m not afraid of you!” He screamed. Clarissa looked around in shock. They were truly attracting so many people, and the security officials were coming right at them. “You should be,” Archer said calmly. “Please do the honors of dragging him out of here,” he said to the security.

Lavina–POV Archer was released from the infirmary after three days; the doctor declared him healthy. I've been staying in the Wolf Realm; fortunately, my grandpa was saved, too. Eden's magic blast destroyed my apartment, but luckily, everyone managed to escape alive. Alice thanked me for the mind link that informed them about it. I typed on my laptop to finish the pending work, and this room resembled a bachelor pad. Archer always wanted me by his side, and genuinely, I wanted to spend time with him as well.

She rushes out and then a beep, she ended the call on me? I pull the device away from my ear and glare down at it before shoving it back into my pocket. I can't believe she just hang up on me like that. I mean, nobody hangs up on me! I turn my head to the side when Archers happy but tired voice brings me out of my thoughts. My eyes scrunch together in confusion at the sight infront of me. Archer is seated on this man's lap! Archer! The same Archer that is terrified of strangers and the same Archer that doesn't like anybody touching him besides his mother and Jasmine. . . sometimes me.

Fear is thick and clouds my ability to figure out the situation. When the tall skinny one stops kicking at Archer and pulls out a gun from his coat pocket, there's no hope at all it's a fake like Huxley used. The metal catches on a piece of morning sunlight that seeps through my living room window and makes a rainbow prism as it hits the ground. Nothing so deadly should make something so beautiful. "Is she alone?" the one by Archer asks. Tough guy shakes me again. "Yes," I spit out trying one last time to tug myself away, but it's no use.

She had to trust in their strength and focus on preserving her own self-control. With a surge of adrenaline, Archer leaped forward, fending off the raiders with swift, calculated strikes. His eyes met Violet's for a fleeting moment, a mixture of worry and desire shining within them. "Stay back, Violet!" he barked, his voice laced with urgency. "We'll handle this."

he sputters out, throwing all his Alpha tone in it. The crowd all falls to their knees with the force of it. Everyone is falling back. Except me. ‘Drake!’ my dad’s voice screams through a link. “Your cover!” The panic in his tone registers with me and I let go of my clenched fist. The Alpha falls to the floor in front of me. He gasps for air. And as I regain myself, I see everyone’s confused or scared looks. And then I see Archer. ‘RUN,’ he links me. And I do.

When she felt she was high enough she made a loop and tossed Archer into the air. *** Archer had heard her mumbling a couple of things to herself. But never had he thought that he would be in the air without the support of his own wings. That a girl would dare challenge him by making him look helpless and her having all the control. But he liked it. His insides lurched as he was tossed into the air. He didn’t deploy his wings just yet. Archer was dropping and fast. He had the pleasure of seeing Adalia’s eyes bulge out in fright when he got close to the ground. When he thought he was close enough his wings shot out and in a second he was right beside Adalia.

They weren't real, but their speed and erratic movements provided a genuine challenge. Sky stood confidently in her assigned position, fingers wrapped tightly around her bow. She drew a deep breath, pulled the string taut, and released her arrow. The first target burst apart with a soft pop as the arrow pierced it. She quickly fired three more arrows in succession-all striking true. Around her, her peers and the instructors nodded in approval. "Impressive how quickly she's bounced back," George murmured to Damian. "Based on standard recovery times, she should still be resting."