Ares Of The North Novels & Stories

The Northern border was no longer a mist-covered mystery; it was a scar on the face of the earth. As the Southern army marched, the ground beneath their feet didn't just tremble—it groaned under the weight of ten thousand obsidian-clad soldiers and the raw, unbridled fury of a mother who had lost everything.

A presence I had known for a long time. Her wolf spirit inside me whispered. “Go toward the northern borders.” I blinked, my breath hitching. “Baby?” Aiden asked, concern flooding his face. “Aria, what’s going on?” “The Aristea,” I whispered. “She’s telling me something.” Before he could stop me, I rushed toward the door. My body moved on its own. Behind me, I heard Aiden shout my name. “Aria!” He chased after me, calling out again as I ran outside. The cold air hit my skin, but I didn’t slow down. My feet carried me straight toward the northern side of the territory. My heart was pounding, but this time, it felt different.

I was calling for fire. He nodded, his face grim. “The north is mobilizing. By weekend, we’ll have the mountains. The river clans are undecided.” Dorian’s face didn’t flinch as he delivered the news, but I saw the tension around his eyes—the calculation, the controlled fury. The north, fierce and cold and long defiant, had finally risen. Their allegiance meant terrain, meant height, meant winter itself fighting at our side. And the mountains—those silent sentinels—would become strongholds for us before the week’s end.

I hope my mate is taller than me. Well, like I could choose, right? Whatever he looks like, he'll still look perfect in my eyes once I met him. How I love how mate bond works! "Prime pack," she said with a bored expression. Ugh! This girl is killing off my vibe of enthusiasm! I decided to ignore her lack of interest in the mate bond and focused on the news I just heard. "Wow! Ash! That's the strongest pack of the North!" The continent was divided into four Regions. The East, West, South, and North. Each region has groups of the pack and our North holds five.

So, she was going to say something but before she could say something, Patricia spoke up. "But I found a book which contains different signs. It's an ancient book and the marks and the clues somehow looked ancient or at least historical as well. So, I think we might be able to find something here." Patricia said while handing Athena the old book. It looked ancient in actuality. Athena took the book carefully and inspected it with more care as she didn't want it to get torn in her hands. The cover of the book said 'Introducing the region'. She understood it must mean the four werewolf clans. North, South, East and West. She looked at the left upper corner of the front cover and saw the word '

The two sat in that position not moving, they could both feel the creepy feelings in their hearts and bodies. Aurora, for the first time noticed the man beside her had a pretty dimple on his face. “Your dimple looks pretty” she said unknowingly and the smile on his face widened, that was when she realized what she said and her hands flew to her mouth, “that was not supposed to come out of my mouth” she added and Malcolm smiled the more. He found her cute.

She was far from me, and I thought that she would be safer out there but now I realized how wrong I was and it is too late. The warriors have left me all alone to myself when I shed a tear of regret. There are so many ifs that my mind could only think of right now because it's too late. But my life has to go on being the Alpha of the West. "Alpha Xander?" The lead warrior guarding the far Northern borders has taken my attention away from my mother and her ashes inside a porcelain jar that I am holding. "Speak." "The Alpha of the North is approaching the borders, sir. I assume that you are aware of his visit today?"

Within the border of the northern realm, at the long dirt road cutting through the snowy plain with both sides of the road full of deep snow. The massive army consists of three different empires orderly marching on the long dirt road toward the mountain fort of the northern realm along with many siege weapons and equipment at the far back of the long marching row.

"Get out of my sight!" Rose looked at Jones with watery eyes, but he only glared at her, evidently cold and disgusted. She collapsed to the ground, feeling utterly abandoned. Meanwhile, I had settled in a remote Southeastern Pack. Life here moved slowly, and the scenery was stunning. Every day, I woke naturally to the rising sun, taking my time to soak in the peaceful beauty of the mountains and forests. At home, I had the freedom and energy to immerse myself in what I loved. Totem design inspiration came to me easily now, flowing without pressure.

“If we go directly north, we pass through the Greyveld territories. That’s contested. Kurnich has allies there.” “So we go around,” Archer said. “Around is another three weeks on foot,” Eli said. “Through terrain that is not exactly forgiving.” Silence. The fire crackled. Ariadne shifted North to her other hip and stepped closer. She studied the map for a moment, then pointed to a route that cut northeast, up through dense forest markings and into the upper territories. “Through here,” she said. Nobody spoke for a beat. “Ariadne,” Eli said carefully. “That’s vampire territory.”