A Warrior's Heart Cast Novels & Stories

They had fearless warriors and skilled wolves that were always ready to stake their lives for the pack and one of them was the beautiful young grey wolf with dark blue eyes named Althea. Althea was known throughout the kingdom as one of the fiercest werewolf warriors. She was fearless in battle, and her fighting skills were unmatched by any other warrior. She also had an unwavering loyalty to her pack. She had fought in many battles and had never once faltered in her duty to protect her pack and her Alpha. She was also known for her beauty, with her long, flowing hair and piercing blue eyes that seemed to glow in the moonlight. What made Althea truly special was her unwavering bravery in the

If you had chosen me, sex would be something we would do all the time. - Don't say those things. – Ryan says, maintaining the false fragility. - Don't forget that you ran away from them before. You know they are not good enough for you. Nox hugs him, and then Mark appears on his back and grabs him. - Your arrogance and disgusting piece of shit. Your actions betrayed you… Nox. Mark looks at Ryan in amazement. “Nox?” - Help, warriors. To me! - A warrior opens the door, but when he sees Gary dominated by the kings, he shrinks and leaves.

"He was ten, what does he knowabout the leadership at such age? I remember crying and pleading with his father that he wasn't ready, that same night, rogues from other kingdoms broke into the packhouse and killed nearly hundreds of guards, including Damien's younger brother, I was captured as well and almost killed, they demanded that Damien gave up the throne, it was horrible, after Damien had saved me and protect the pack members, we knew only he could protect us. Only his beasts could make sure we are alive and protected. Most times he can't even control what they do" I find myself melting a little bit but I still kept my straight face up. "Rina, I'm not telling you to forgive Damien or

He wore black leather made from the skins of the dark Elves’ enemies in Elaris, a race called the Entrellies, to show his power and disdain for the race. “Master,” Horann started, fright crawling through her at the sight of the three. “Vanadine came to me a few days ago…” “Days!” Borandar bellowed. And you report this only now?” Horann flinched at the shout that echoed around the chamber as the virtual copy of Adnanter leaped to his feet. “Please, master,” Horann whined. “He incapacitated me but I followed him to Earth and discovered he has a mate there,” she blurted the information as fast as possible to avoid reprisals.

Anyway, it's the skills that will allow a warrior to win a battle with honor but it’s the attitude that will allow a human to live its life with pride. If she could teach Fahazi to become a fine young lad, she couldn’t be happier to share every bit of knowledge that she had. Speaking of knowledge, Raeya saw the book that Fahazi used to hit her head with. She recognized the title of the book written in golden and sparkling letters which read Hidden Hearts. It was one of the books of Hearth that weren’t burned and eradicated. The other books of Hearth that contained the researches and spells of the scientists, now turned conjurers, were gone. Each data was deleted as ordered by the Triad becau

Art had to grab Pax each time he turned and tried to follow someone. It raised quite a few eyebrows. The people there weren't used to seeing a small 4'10” person with colorful hair and purple eyes eagerly following them. “The people here remind me of the village, not the castle. The people in the castle are too strict,” Pax said. “Like that one,” he whispered, pointing at an Alpha warrior walking past them. His posture was rigid, and reminded him of the people inside the castle. Art chuckled. “No… This place is nothing like the castle," Art said.

WUSH! The warrior appeared from behind the fire fountain with a dramatic appearance, he was wearing a helmet that partially covered his face, but his eyes and lips were still visible. This NPC warrior was wearing silver armor, complete with a long sword and a blue colored shield, both of which were rare weapons and protections. "Rare level weapon! Hmm just as I thought!" Li Wei rejoiced when he saw the warrior's appearance. His hands began to move to form a seal, while he began to cast attack spells - those long spells.

Torin's voice boomed through the clearing as several warriors rushed to grab his sister. I could see the terror paling her face as she looked at the warriors coming for her, then at Heletria casting her spell. Her claws came out as she watched the rogues surround her. I glanced at Darcio; his wolf was nearly completely healed, raw power radiating from him. I knew he was about to attack, but my attention instinctively shifted to Kaira.

I am older, but I am weak and useless to them. I may be all of those things, but I am not stupid and I most certainly do not give up just easily. If I cannot get the recognition that I wanted and deserved alone, then I am dragging someone into this. And I am not the least bit conscientious. Eliana Deere, daughter of the admired by many Boss R, the one and only heiress to the throne, you will be mine. And you will make me the most successful pack leader in all of the vampire history.

She informed him. He nodded. "I'll be leaving now. Good night." Ciara watched him leave. "Wow Ciara, you need to stop being an idiot." She scolded herself and walked inside. ••••••• The next day, Eva is prepared to go the the Acosta empire. Today she's going to meet her long time enemies. The people who ruined her life and who has been giving her sleepless nights. Every night she has nightmares about them and they keep doing the same thing over and over again.