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All around him, his warriors were weakened, leaving just him and James. Anger surged through him, and he roared as he attacked with renewed vigor. James fought beside him, his massive jaws snapping at the traitors' throats. The battle raged on, the sound of clanging metal and snarling werewolves filling the night air. Liam felt a fierce satisfaction as he struck down one traitor after another, his anger fueling his movements. Finally, there was only one traitor left standing. He was a skinny man with shifty eyes and a sneer on his face. He held a knife in his hand, his body trembling with fear as he faced Liam.

Forged into the first Moonborn and given power second only to the gods themselves. No successor had ever come close to matching it. And yet— The texts did not glorify her ending. They warned of it. Power unchecked. Power isolated. Power worshipped. It had changed her. Even the Goddess’s protection had not prevented that. I exhaled slowly and closed the book. I hadn’t had time to read everything. There were deeper sections—fragments about a fracture between mother and daughter, about rebellion, about something sealed away. But I had read enough. Enough to know we were not dealing with a confused queen.

I slammed my hands on the table in anger, alerting my beta who was fast asleep. I wasn't one to be angered easily, but having heard all about Alpha Zane of the Blood Moon pack, I automatically harbored hate and contempt for him. I hated everything to do with the likes of him. The raiding of packs, killing of innocent people, and selling the women to earn money was a disgusting thing for an Alpha, or anyone at that to do. But alas, no one was willing to go against him, they all feared for the safety of their packs. “Cowards!!” I yelled out. Only cowards would do what they're doing, cower in their packs and wait for the day danger would no doubt find them. Warriors and leaders take the fight to their enemies, not hide like fvcking whimps.

Raven POV It's been a few months since my mother collapsed and I'm not sure how I should be taking things. I feel numb. A part of me should be happy about this because of the way she has been treating me the last 6 years, but she's my mother. I have been going through the motions of my days and putting all my effort into becoming the best warrior this pack has ever seen especially after all the rogue attacks we have been experiencing. I would love to be on the battlefield helping out my fellow warriors, but the Alpha doesn't deem females to be worthy of fighting alongside him even if I am the best female warrior we have here. The Alpha announced we have the Top Warrior and future Alpha of the Opal River Pack coming today to assist with training and appoint a new Top Warrior for us so that we are more prepared for the next attack. My only focus is hoping they notice my skills as a warrior and either help me improve or report my skills to the Alpha so I can take the Top Warrior position. Maybe if someone else acknowledges my skills then the Alpha will finally recognize me as worthy or at the very least, useful.

With an ex -girlfriend intent on getting between Parker and Kaylee and an impending war weighing down on the pack, they must fight for their relationship and their lives. After The Warrior's Woman, check out the third book in the series on my page, 'The Wolf's Claim'! Enjoy! Ashley Breanne

“Even the Moon Readers can’t explain it.” Tharion paced like a caged animal fighting his doubts and fears. He knew the war would be lost without the Goddess Warrior or the Tiger Warrior. Tharion’s mind link to Kaelan crackled with static—battle preparations were already underway, but the moment Kaelan caught the edges of Kaplan’s pain through the bond, his response was immediate. Hold on. I’m coming.

Nicholas’s POV “Let me go! Let me go! Get your filthy hands off me!” Liora’s voice rang out in pure panic. Two of the enemy warriors dragged her forward, gripping her arms tightly. She struggled wildly, kicking and twisting, but they were too strong. Her heels dug uselessly into the blood-soaked dirt, leaving long, desperate furrows. I could see the raw terror in her eyes. I almost felt bad. Dillian roared and rushed toward her. “Let her go!”

Urged on by his support, the warriors moved again. So did I. A Warrior came at me brazenly from the front. In one swift motion, I knocked his feet out from under him, so that he landed with a deafening thud on the hard ground. Maya shouted, and I turned to see one of the men had her by the hair.

He explained the customs in detail, confirming what I’d read in that werewolf book. “Mhm, interesting. I read something about that in the werewolf book.” I nodded. “Werewolf book?” He frowned slightly. “Yeah. James’s mom gave me this children’s book—it’s like a Werewolf World 101. I’m taking baby steps to get to know your world and your ways.” I said, half-sarcastic, half-aware of how much of an uneducated outsider I really was. “Anyway, back to the topic of your approachability. Based on what you’ve told me, the only werewolves who actually see and interact with you daily are the lead warriors and high-ranking members. How is that approachable?”

Feeling my canines brushing on my lips, I bit to girls' neck then I let her go, watching as her wheezing stops and turned into deep breaths, Alrick and I smiled at each other and we three became inseparable since. Valdomore did find out about what I did to save Amber, I finally got to know what her pendant meant, it's her name, but now she is no longer a human girl, but my beta, the only reason why none of us were executed for what we did and that's because I was a good liar too good, and Valdomore thought he had finally broken me, but I was plotting his death in the back of my head. Soon, I began a warrior for them, kill werewolf after werewolf to prove my loyal, but on a regular day, I would train with Katherine who was helping me learn more about my werewolf side and I had to reteach these lessons to Amber, she was a hothead beta who ass I had to kick a couple of times so she would control her temper, but on good days it would be just Al and I would be breaking a bedhead or two. Turns out my wolf is attached to him because he is my mate, a secret we had to keep between us because it was forbidden, and his father would have my head.

Did Harriet know, too? And in that moment, hatred rose in me from the surface like a boiling kettle. I hated it that he was just like me, yet he and his family were spared from humiliation and did not become outcasts. Lucas De Marchi should have had the same fate as I have but he didn't suffer like I did. Because my father was not as smart as his. His father did everything in his power to protect the woman he loved even if it meant accepting her Russian-child, treating him like his own, and lying to the entire organization. Mine did absolutely the opposite. He paraded the fact that he did the only thing that could ruin his life, believing that if the men saw how fearless he was, he would be spared. But it didn’t.

" I looked around and realised that the winds blowing made all the leaves surround me in a circular manner Like they were engulfing me to soothe me The water in the lake looked a lot more blue Like blue lights were being emitted by the water The old man passed me a reassuring smile "She is here son watching you....telling you she is here with you...." I found an unknown courage inside me and got up on my feet "Don't worry Ezra your mate is coming ....you can't die unless your wolf defeats me.....the thunder wolf may have power of thunder but I have power of love.."

Sigh e_e I mean, I’m not annoyed or anything about their plot progressions. I mean, ‘The Villainess is My Lover’ has one of the best written plots in my opinion, because the protagonist, despite being evil, fits the criteria of a villainess that many would love. Beautiful, sassy, intelligent, a queen, and people might not see it, but she’s also passionate, despite his cold demeanour. The scenario during their war with Andorhal was written pleasantly, including the interactions between Carter and Minerva.

The Warrior's Bride Fareeda feared as she stared at the man. She was sure he was going to run away with her fruit basket. After all, it was her fault. She had let him hold the basket. This was all her and her father had. She would use the money to buy them some chickens and seeds. She was sure this would be her death. Her father would hate her more than he already did.

’ I ask Leander through the mind link. Valsurus slams a rogue with his shoulder. ‘I don’t know, Lorcan, it’s as if they’re multiplying!’ My warriors rush through the trees, killing rogues as they go. This is not the average rogue fight; this is a war! We fight for what seems like hours. With my family and warriors by our side, we subdue and kill most of the rouges. At the same time, others run for their lives. Harper helps some of the others take our injured to the infirmary. I’m thankful that we didn’t lose anyone, but how we didn’t, I’ll never know.

Just keep going Liv. *Author's note: This is the third book of my Shadow Warrior's series and it is not meant to be read as a stand alone book. The order of the books are: The Triplet Warriors and Their Pup Mate, The Ancient Vampire and his She-Wolf and then The Warrior's Demon Mate. I have also just uploaded Alpha Ridge which is a stand-alone book and gives insight into some other characters you met in the Shadow Warrior series. Thank you for reading!*

He whispered one word to himself. “Firewall.” Then he walked toward the light. ~~~~~~~~~~ BOOK OF BLOOD — NEW ENTRY “There was never room for love in our world. So we carved it into the spaces between bullets and betrayals.” “We didn’t fall in love. We folded it into the war and dared it to survive.” —Aria

And whispered, “Let me do something that matters.” “No,” Liora said sharply. “No one else dies for me. Not again.” But before she could pull Liolai away, The girl stepped forward, Brave, Sure. Her small hand reached into the book the Author held. And turned one more page, This one was blank. She wrote with her fingertip, her own blood now mixing with her mother’s. Just three words. We stay together. The book caught fire, Not in destruction But in rebirth. A wind tore through the realm, All three of them, Liora, Kael, and Liolai, were lifted into the air. The circle of memory folded inward. The Author’s cloak caught flame at the hem, crawling upward. Its hands opened.

S. ______ This book is gonna cover many issues like this! Please have patience with me. I love all of you who are still giving it a read you guys, this means a lot xx

It also talks about the legend and how they're to descend on earth and surprisingly, I land in the first warrior's name: Hera. Just like in my dream, the beautiful lady called me Hera and in this book, she is described as a graceful warrior, one whose weakness becomes her strength. Out of the four warriors, she has the best healing magic and she's a strong barrier creator. Not to mention that she's a strong warrior. The book describes her as calm, but horrendous when angry. Gosh, did they just describe me? I flip over to the other warriors. Aurora is the strongest warrior in terms of combat. She has the best barrier skills as well as using her aura as an offensive power.