Stray Arrow Mga Nobela at Kwento

NOTHING is ever more important than Ara. That is the thing Ara learned after being discharged from the J Hospital. For whatever reason her parents were convinced that staying with Van is better for her health and safety. Van, short for Vanluke, literally never left her alone even when she’s taking a private bath in a private property mansion somewhere in Luzon near no neighborhood in the middle of a mountain. When she got there something tells her that she’s been there before but recollection of solid memories. Van is incredibly wealthy to have a security team patrolling the corners of his mansion. But more importantly, even if Van does have to leave her side for a brief hour of shower, he’d

Moving painfully slow in an attempt to avoid making noise, Zephyra removed three arrows from her leather quiver. She notched one of the arrows and held the other two in her draw hand. With a steadying breath, Zephyra pulled back the string. She could do this. No sweat. Just as long as it wasn’t the feral kind of loner she was good. Those insane bastards were damn near unstoppable. Having given in to their unnatural instincts, feral loners, if the stories were true, killed and devoured—or worse—everything that had the misfortune of crossing their path.

“Don’t waste the arrows. You never got back the arrow you shot at the lake’s surface.” Cory counted the arrows left in the quiver: twenty-four arrows excluding the one made from Anestra’s quill. She could not fire that dark arrow until she was absolutely sure it would hit Anestra. The ash brown beast was acting strangely. It seemed to be struggling internally with something. “Something’s wrong with that one,” said Cory. “This one has a collar too,” said Hayden, his eyes alight with excitement. Without warning, Hayden rushed forwards. “No wait!” Squealed Cory.

Ryan held the arrow and pulled it out in one succession , blood splatter and some piece of flesh were stuck to the silver steel tip . He turned to Asa who stood behind him with her mouth agape , “ Stay away from me ” he said coldly as he left .

The duo looked up at the menacing arrows that were about to set off quite the explosion and they immediately parted in an attempt to throw them off but it was too late for Genad as Feral had made sure to activate the item’s second option before their release. ‘Accursing’. BOOM!! A cursed function of the arrow marked a person so that no matter how much they ran or shifted they would always have the arrows right behind their backs. The energy of its simultaneous collision was triggered, setting off an enormous explosion like no other. There was no fire, no sparks, or flashy scenery only the huge quiver of the forest due to the enormous force exerted by the wind which tore through the surroundi

"Begin!" Levi shot his three arrows just as Arisa jumped back. Each landed a foot from the other with the first one landing exactly where Arisa had stood. He got three more arrows and lined them up on the string of his bow. He shot one arrow after the other. Arisa managed to block all three with her swords, but Levi had used this as a distraction and shot two more arrows. One snagged the cloth of the pants on her right leg and stuck it to the ground while the other did the same to her left leg.

The girl speaking to Carp was as much a stranger to me as she was to the man before me. But sometimes, when you have nothing left to lose, you have to take the bull by the horns. I refused to live by anyone else's rules anymore. Life didn't hand you what you wanted—you had to take it without regret. And just like that, I stripped off the tank top that covered my thin frame and glanced at my flat stomach when I shimmied out of my shorts. I dropped each piece onto the sand in a pile that I stepped over to close the gap between us. Hunger marked his face and lust traced his eyes. The second the moon reflected off the foil between my fingers he sprang into action.

Exception to Omegas under 13 years old and pups, who muststay in the packhouse when there is an attack on the pack. "When my dad died, I was left alone in my room. My sister was running away to help my parents. I hate that I couldn't help my family to protect the pack because I need to follow this rule." She looked over the board sadly. This was striping my heart off my soul. She's so young... "I'm so sorry to hear that. I know we lost a lot of brave soldiers last year. But I promise you I will do everything to get the pack out of danger." I hugged her and she hugged me back.

Holy hell. When I say gorgeous, I mean fucking stunning. I don't want to stare, so I quickly distract myself by removing my backpack trying not to listen to the people around me continuing to make snide comments. I fish around for my iPad then stuff the black bag under the seat in front of me.

Prepared to get my stuff and walk towards her whereabouts, yet froze upon hearing an odd noise behind the huge tree before me. I equipped myself, held my bow, and positioned the arrow—ready to shoot. The atmosphere became silent and I heard my heavy breathing, "Terra, where have you been?!" A gasp escaped from my mouth as I felt a hand travel up my shoulder which gives chills down my spine. I accidentally let go of the arrow and it voluntarily released toward the thicket.