The Archon Novels & Stories

He carelessly pushed Selah on the floor and she fell hard. Krouen led his way to the entrance and swung the door open, only to see an unfamiliar face. "Who are you?" Confusion draws his face when he sees an arid-looking man with a box of macaroons. "My name's Archer and I live..." He pointed at his house on the other side of the road, "There." His plain gazes made Krouen even baffled, he composed himself and sighed. "What do you want?"

“The Archer Legacy was passed down to me. I am the prophesized Slayer.” It was silent. Her eyes swept around waiting for the first lycan to react. When the reactions erupt, the numbness and pain shot through her and she could not breathe to utter a response to the series of questions. No, all she could see was Theodavian rising to his feet and making his way out of the Great Hall.

The Archon was the second kind of man. He stood on the repulsor platform with the unhurried composure of someone who had never once in his life needed to raise his voice to be heard. He was tall, perhaps sixty years old, though the particular agelessness of tremendous power made the number feel approximate. His white coat was immaculate in a way that suggested the coat itself understood the consequences of disorder. His face was long, pale, and geometrically precise, the face of a man who had designed his own features the way other men designed buildings, for maximum structural authority. Silver hair swept back from a high forehead. Eyes the colour of February

Kim would use her expertise to infiltrate the system and disrupt their coordination, making it harder for them to work together effectively. - *Gather Intel*: Francheska would gather information on the Archons' movements and plans, helping the group stay one step ahead. - *Take Out Key Targets*: David and Maya would work together to identify and take out key Archon targets, weakening their overall structure. Meanwhile, the Archon King would use his historical knowledge and experience as a magistrate to anticipate the group's moves and prepare countermeasures. As a descendant of the ancient Athenian archons, he understood the imp

He hoped to spend more time with Theria. "You possess the eidolon. We need the local authorities to take us seriously as we represent the Seelie nation. You wield a powerful force. One release will get their attention." The deathly child of fear embraced Warren's body. The last time he released Archon, he woke up in a cage for his safety. Archons power got depleted as well. "I don't know if Archon is ready for that..." The majestic spiritual form of Archon appeared before Warren and stared at him. It knew about the fear and his worry. Their profound connection did not require words or thoughts, just a long stare, to remind Warren he endured worse.

“All angels are blood thirsty. Look at Iraziel. How many people has he killed, trying to get to me?” “More than you think.” Noah replied, closing the book in his hands. Where Thorne was dark, brooding and the muscle of the trio; Noah was paler, louder and the brains. Well... as brainy as you could get, when you were a demon. “Archon is a thousand times worse. He is one of God’s highest generals, only just under the feet of the Arc-Angels. And let me tell you one thing… you don’t want those fuckers anywhere near you. If you think Archon has plans for you… The Arc’s are worse. They won't want to keep you alive, they will want to skin you and make an example out of you.”

I asked with a frown but he glared at me and faced Archer. “Archer, before you become the leader of this pack, I have to let the elders know that we need to compete first because we can’t just choose a leader, your father wrote a decree doesn’t mean we should make you the leader. Due to everything that has happened in the past and our enemies are still alive we need to find a strong leader” He said with a smile. Without thinking twice, Archer strangled his neck, he was about to hit him when I stopped him and whispered into his ear “If you do this what will the pack think of you”

She then wondered how each of them would have a normal life if this is the situation they entered into. "What's up" it was Salem. Salem sat down next to her and handed her a glass of wine. "You're an alcoholic?. You always have alcohol in your hand" he said then drank a shot. "Kesa naman sayo na laging dagger ang hawak," Salem said sarcastically. She rolled her eyes then gave Salem a half smile "Let's mind our own business. By the way, where's the first Archon?." Salem drank first before answering her question "In the capitol, he is a congressman of this province and the first Archon in the organization."

"He has my blood to try to create more hunters, and as we speak, he marches into the North." There was a long pause after Orion finished before Aleksandr and his general shared a look. "First, I don't see how you losing your title as Alpha of the North is any of my concern, Orion, and second, if Dr West and his damned creatures march into the North, then I'm sure the legions will have victory with or without your help," he said, and Orion clenched his teeth in anger. He expected this, but goddess, it didn't make him any less angry.

’ My father asks. ‘Lord Talon is the vampire lord of our coven, just as you are the Alpha of your pack. It’s our job and pleasure to keep him safe. We know you have many other warriors waiting to attack us. This is a safety precaution. Not that you would be able to defeat Lord Talon, but we insisted that we conduct the meeting on his behalf,’ Soren explains.