A Warrior's Second Chance Novels & Stories

And despite the pain I was feeling, I couldn't help but feel a flicker of hope at her words. A flicker of hope, a tiny ember of longing, still burned within me. The dream of a complete family with Laxus and Marco, a family that had been ripped away from me years ago, refused to be extinguished. Marco deserved that, a father who loved him unconditionally, a family that embraced him with open arms.

I Continue, and he smiles “Yes, I do. Welcome all.” He says and smiles “The Warriors are Jacob, Jason, Andre, Christopher, Thomas, Michael, Jack, Oliver, Owen, and Eli,” I say and I feel the surprise from my warrior. They didn’t expect me to know their names. “I have cleared a wing on the second floor to the right. It is completely free, and your warriors have my permission to keep everyone away from there.” Carter tells us. “Thank you, Alpha,” I say and smile.

Once she brought back the supplies, it was time for all business and forget about everything else from earlier. “Alright guys, let’s get started. Just open up you presentation deck to the first slide. Project Second Chance is ready to start.”

I stood there in the cold weighing the gold in my hand, pleased with myself in the small ugly way that's the whole reason I can't quit. "The warrior isn't happy you beat him." I knew the voice before I turned. I'd have known it anywhere. * * *

I kept an eye on Sean, as he was the best one of all the warriors that day, and I was testing them to find our fighters. He is currently fighting another fighter that, from what I can see, has the same height and build. And Sean's component is good, but not good enough. Sean gets the first point in within the first minute and a second point 3 minutes after that. Now he only needs another point to win his battle, but the other warrior surprises him with a low round kick to the knees and gets in a point. Sean quickly gets back on his feet and blocks the other warrior when a series of kicks are made against him. And then respond with a long series of kicks that sends the other warrior to the gr

the warrior stammered nervously, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. Despite the warrior's pleas, Alpha James remained stubborn. With deadly accuracy, he hurled the dagger at the warrior, piercing the man's chest. The warrior's eyes widened, and he clutched the embedded dagger in agony. Blood flowed from the wound, and his eyes rolled back as he collapsed to the ground with a heavy thud. "Who else want to question my abilities? Do you doubt my commitment just because I am in a wheelchair?" Alpha James demanded, paying no attention to the shocked expressions on everyone's faces, including Ezra's.

:Warrior, you said you had another such vision earlier. Rhychard nodded as he told them about the incident at his parents' house. "That one was real enough to singe my fingertips." He held out his hands for their inspection. Tryna slid off the table, took his fingers in her tiny hands, and inspected them as if she were a doctor. "You really should have had Kree treat these burns when they first occurred. That is part of the reason cosheys bond with Warriors, remember? Their healing powers help keep you alive."

“One.” The second warrior rushed me immediately, trying to catch me before I reset. Good. I let him think he almost succeeded. He swung wide. I ducked beneath his arm. My foot hooked behind his ankle. I pulled. He stumbled with a startled yelp. I shoved his shoulder lightly. He toppled like a felled tree. “Two,” I said. The third warrior approached much slower, suspicion narrowing his eyes. “You trick people.” “Yes,” I said. “That is called strategy.”

There is a wild look in the warrior’s eyes as he charges toward me. I aim my gun at the warrior’s head, but before I pull the trigger, another warrior bites my elbow, causing me to drop my weapon. I feel the warrior’s teeth sink into the flesh of my arm and know that I am in trouble. The warrior shakes his head violently, and my shoulder pops out of joint. “Fuck,” I scream out. As the pain brings me to my knees.

He yelled at me, for the second time, he had called me useless, but what in God's name is wrong with me, how could I forget what brought me here and fantasize about a man's handsomeness? Another warrior charged towards him in anger but was too slow and he missed Stefan, the Swift of his caused the man to become armless, right now was in the middle of the warriors he was fighting like mad, with one hand holding his sword and the other spear, some he pierce with the spear while some he cut with the sword.