Artemis Swiftarrow: The Huntress

Artemis Swiftarrow: The Huntress

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The Dakari, a shadowy group of thieves and kills, have terrorized the three warring tribes for centuries. However, all of this changes when the three tribes finally unify, becoming the Silva Nation. Faced with the threat of the now-unified tribes, the Dakari swear peace and the raids stop. With her hatred of the Dakari cemented, thirteen-year-old Artemis of the Running Wolf Tribe renounces both her people and the fledgling nation, striking out on her own to finish the Dakari, who robbed her of her parents only a few years prior. A resourceful fighter and legendary huntress, Artemis lives alone in the woods for the next seven years, ambushing groups of Dakari and, in the eyes of the people of the Silva Nation, endangering the delicate peace. Will her own people turn on her before she can uncover the truth behind the vicious group? Or will Artemis end up starting a war far bigger than she anticipated?
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(74,890 words) The wind rushed past me as my wings beat against the night sky. I noticed a copse of trees up ahead. I slowed to a stop, talons clutching a low-hanging branch. I looked beyond the trees and a pair of glowing golden eyes met my own. Wolf eyes. My eyes widened in fear as I took off. I dodged the trees in my path, but one branch snapped on my wing. My vision blurred, pain lacing through my wing. I continued to flap my wings, clinging desperately to the notion I would make it out alive. More than one wolf was chasing me, their paws a staccato on the ground. They would catch up. They would devour me. I tried to stay in the air, but the pain was unbearable. I fell to the ground, fluttering down like a dead leaf. I snapped my eyes open. Breathing heavily, I sat up. My room shifted in and out of focus as my eyes adjusted. When I was little, my father always told me that dreams were just my imagination, that people were never chased by wolves, and people certainly could never be birds. Vera Stone is a seventeen-year-old girl who lives in a small Louisiana town by the bayou. Small, boring, where nothing ever happens. Or so she and her friends think. One night the hidden darkness surrounding their town and their lives comes to the surface. Will Vera and her friends figure out the secrets hidden through their town's history before it's too late?

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