Armon Warren Novels & Stories

“Hi there, beautiful.” He whispers to my ear, I look at the person behind me. “Warren, what are you doing here?” I asked in shock when I smell his familiar scent. I look at his hand wrapped by white cotton bandage. “What happened to your arm?” I can’t help but to walk closer by him and check it. “Oh, life become hard since to left me hanging on the shop. I still not found someone to work with me so I do everything.” He explains.

“And I, Cato Loren, pledge my allegiance to the Stella pack and oath to use this power to help its people thrive and prosper. To stand by my side, I elect Elias Smith as my Beta and introduce Jessica Michaels as my Luna.” The sun grew brighter. Dad squeezed my hands as an ecstatic warmth rushed through us. It filled my veins and seized my muscles. My vision filled with a bright white light, as I felt like my feet had come off the ground. We could have been floating miles in the air, but my Dad still gripped me. He didn’t let go until the light faded and my vision cleared. Every wolf in the clearing kneeled. The men, women, old and young. Each one of them bowed their heads.

"Because you're not looking at the road, huh." Dionne pouted. "Why is there a stone on the road?!" Warren just laughed and Warren actually looked decent. Even his clothes are ironed and his skin is smooth as if he had no accident. Dionne also heard that Warren is a top notcher in their room while Dionne still has to act as someone else.

He plays a variety of pieces, but the first piece caught her attention with its accelerated tempo, and the deep, rich melody blending into a series of dramatically falling notes. Warren had just started his fourth piece—a sonata—when Ariana feels large hands creeping their way up her shoulders. She glances up and sees Williams grinning proudly at his younger brother, eyes crinkled in delight. The minute Warren plays his last note, he's all full of applauds and whistles. Beaming, Warren slides off the bench and gives an enthusiastic bow to his audience. “That was perfect, Ren. Just perfect,” Walter ushers his youngest over and wraps him in a fatherly embrace. Despite Warren being born late in

Archer I called for an emergency meeting and all the elders of the pack were to be present there including the gamma of the pack I invited to train with us!! Gamma Jake was exceptionally good and my pack warriors all spoke highly of his expertise and skills, I'm glad asked for his services!! Walking outside the pack house I noticed some warriors training and the pups all attentively were also watching the fights and many cheered for their family or friends!! They were faster than ever and even looked physically stronger than the last time, indeed Jake was doing a great job and I needed to reward him soon.

“Individually, each pack has strength. But unity? That’s their weakness. They’re not ready for a war they don’t see coming.” Kavian, always the quietest, simply added, “They’re vulnerable.” Armon listened, impassive, while his officers scribbled detailed notes. The flickering light caught on the edges of his armor, making him look more statue than man—a war god frozen in contemplation. Then his tone shifted, darker. “And the Phoenix wolf? Any mention?” The chamber fell into a moment of quiet. Arman shook his head. “Nothing. No name. No whispers. Not even rumor.”

"This is officer Kean Zamora, a police officer who just moved here to your area. He is with us at La Arma Country School." I smiled at Kean. "Hi." "Baby, your cooking looks delicious!" Ali said suddenly, apparently trying to get my attention. "Our friend is really jealous," said Migs to Kean, who was now grinning. "Shut up, Migs." Ali didn't even look at his friend, but his attention was only on me. "Are you tired of cooking?" I shook my head. "Not at all." We both turned around when Kean stood up and stepped forward. It stopped with me. It extended its right hand. "I'm Kean."

As the group walked out and reached the pavilion, they heard Warren lecturing Xavier angrily. “I’ve spoiled you too much! You’re already a grown-up. Why are you still so immature?! How can you easily call off an engagement whenever you want?” Warren was standing beside the fountain. His hair was completely white. He wore a black plush trenchcoat and looked unruffled. His age had left traces on his face. He was old, but his voice was still full of vigor. “You can say all you want, but why did you bring her back? What is this? Are you trying to embarrass me?”

Kene replied as he drove off but not without me making sure to check the name tag on the lady's uniform. "Amarachi Onuh" I said out loud facing kene. "Your dad is a Rock?" I asked forgetting my plan of ignoring him today. "Yeah he sure is " he replied as he stopped the car in front of a very tall gate. I didn't even get to look around. "Behold our destination" He said, pressing the car horn. "Oh... Kay" I said Stuttering, as a nervous feeling settled on me from no where. I had to thank God I didn't have any condition. Cause I know of some people who would have got the need to use the toilet at the feeling of nervousness.

After stepping down from the altar, William sent me a text. "The negotiations are going well. What do you want to eat tonight?" I replied, "Are you actually negotiating right now?" As soon as I sent the message, I received a barrage of calls and texts. "I am. I'll explain it to you once I'm home." Through the livestream, I could see that William was shocked. He completely disregarded the wedding and hurriedly took his suit off, rushing home as if it were a matter of life and death. However, I had already left the borders of Moria.