Stray Arrow Novels & Stories

It took another week before Purity was up and moving on her own. Libidi and Pru weren’t around the house much as they worked at STRAYTIS for Lasci, who was ready to get things back to normal. He hadn’t heard or felt the stranger that had visited last week but was on guard, keeping a close eye on Purity.

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

She sprayed the red powder on Darryl’s body. At that moment, Darryl could smell a funny scent starting to spread. “What are you doing?” Darryl became worried as he furrowed his brows. “You scared?” Quincy kept the jade bottle as she grinned and her eyes full of contempt. “I sprayed something called the Stray Scent on your body. It’s a special herb from South Cloud World. Poisonous bugs love this herb. Imagine, there are so many mutated poisonous bugs around, how many would be attracted to come over?”

It was all about distracting my beast, quenching his thirst with blood & keeping his mind off that ‘stray’. My beast seems annoyed at me referring to her as ‘stray’, as per him she belongs right under us, squirming beneath us in pleasure. I had to agree that was an enticing thought, but I stop myself right there trying to get the wayward thoughts under control and focus on more important things than that Stray.

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

I found the eyes that showed the image of marriage, and with all my strength I drew my Vulcan Bow and shot the arrow at it. A painful sound came. The eyes showed signs of pain, and the sky that surrounded me began to crack and crumble like the end of days. I did it. I took out a dagger and cut a hole in my arm to let the poisoned blood out, not to spread it all over my body. But my limbs still felt numb. I can't fall. An eagle hovered overhead, bellowed, and then dropped a white arrow. I remember it. It's an arrow made of vampire's bone.