Takes An Arrow To The Knee Mga Nobela at Kwento

Get your shit together Kianna! Slowly, I lifted my arm and held the arrow. The tip of it was pointed at him while I had the tail. Our hands were inches apart. That's when I wished that the arrow was short. He didn't let go of it until I took it from him. "Uhm, t-thank you.."

while lifting the shirt Kiara touched the arrow a bit . " I am sorry ! Please bear with it for a while . I promise I will take off the shirt carefully . " said Kiara . ' I can't damage his clothes . He needs to wear them again so that the wound won't be in direct contact with the ground . ' thought Kiara . " Luckily I brought my bag with me ! " said Kiara .

In a blink, all he could see were arrows raining towards him. Keir was startled and didn't know what he should do. He wanted to hide but every tree he could find were all part of the mechanism. All of a sudden, he felt a fierce sting into one of his legs. When he looked down at it, he saw an arrow sticking out of it as its tip buried deep into his flesh. A growl escaped from his chattering mouth. But he was thankful that he managed to balance himself before he could fall.

was all that left my mouth before my legs gave out from under me. Aeron caught me before I touched the ground, carefully placing me on the side. “Hey!” He tapped his fingers against my cheek. “Don't fall asleep. We need to get rid of the arrow.” I swallowed and nodded, bracing myself. I was scared. We both knew that this was a risk. Removing the shaft would surely cause massive bleeding, but it was the only way I could start to heal. I forced myself to draw deep breaths as Aeron broke the point that pierced my back. The arrow inside me moved an inch, causing me to whimper. Goddess, it hurt so bad…

Arkyn said through gritted teeth as he watched her wrap her hand around the stem of the arrow. He wanted Bo to remove it just to be safe. He hurried to get to her but he was too late again. She yanked hard on the arrow and it ripped through her flesh. Blood poured out of the very large opening. She looked down at the small river coming from her leg. A wave of nausea and dizziness hit her. She turned white, her eyes locking with Arkyn as her vision went fuzzy. She put her hand out as if to tell him not to come near her.

Andrew insisted that I come over to the mansion the next day. He wanted to teach me some techniques for helping me control my wolf when under duress. I wasn’t sure what I was expecting, but yoga was not it. “Make sure that the point of your front knee aligns with your toes,” he said as he ran his hands over me, adjusting my form. “And turn your back foot like this…yes, that’s better. Align your hips like this…there you go.”

When I hit bottom, he knelt—eye level with my hips, hands on my knees. “Knees tracking,” he said. “Don’t let them cave.” His thumbs pressed gently on the inside of my knees—pushing them outward. The movement opened my stance wider. His fingers stayed there, warm, steady, inches from where my thighs met. I rose slowly—feeling every inch, feeling his hands slide up the outside of my thighs as I straightened. “Good,” he said quietly. “But you’re still cheating the depth. Bend deeper. I’ll spot you.”

"Fine fine. Show me.' Amara helped him get into position. "You'll be on one knee, like that." She backed against his shoulder and bent one knee. "Catch my leg there and hold my torso so I can lean back on your shoulder, hold me horizontally for a moment. Then you'll swing me down somewhat onto your bent knee, still holding my leg as I extend it." She made a sweeping movement in front of his torso where she would be moving across. "The point is to hold me, not set me on your knee, though; it's there just in case."

Solidly between me and them. "Ignore them." "I'd like to ignore you!" "I'm your instructor, so I wouldn't recommend that." He dismissed. Stepping next to me. He drew an arrow from a narrow quiver hooked to his thigh he set it in his palm and expertly blew on it. It flew over the green lawn and hit center on the target. "No harder than that." He dusted his hands. "Luck." I grumbled as he turned to walk away. "Ohh..." He stopped.

'You have to attack his right knee, it's weak, and it'll give you a chance to knock him over and finish the job. The mutant took a step forward when a commotion was heard from the side. I used the distraction to my advantage. I kicked my leg out hard, aiming right for the right kneecap. I heard the bone crunch as it snapped backward. The thing let out a roar of pain and dropped to the ground.