Berrynose Warriors Novels & Stories

He opens the door and Adrianna lunges at him while giggling and talking a million miles an hour about her souvenirs that her Aunt Lisa had gotten her. We head inside where Shane pulls me into him and walk straight over to where Austin and Candice are standing with an older couple. The man has a cut on, like the rest of the Warriors, but this one looks different. It's worn, a few holes in it, and on the bottom of the Nightmare Warriors lettering, it says Chesapeake Chapter. "Shane?" "Hmm?" He answers stopping with Adrianna still flung to his chest. She somehow managed to grab hold of one of the mini sandwiches from the platters of food.

"Yes, they did, as a matter of fact." "I'll tell you in a minute," Kellen said. Lance's eyes flared for a split second. "Tell me now." "Come to find out," Kellen said, his voice low. "Rory and Casen were Rogue Wolves. They both ran when they saw Xander and Elias and they gave chase." "And did our men follow?" Lance asked, his voice low. "Yes, they did," Kellen replied. Lance nodded once. "Good. When they are caught, notify me immediately."

Adrian swung his gun toward the stairwell. “Strike squad! They’ve found us!” Dozens of shadows surged upward hunters in silver armor, moving too fast and, too precise to be human. Crowe tilted his head slightly, silver light flashing in his eyes. “Not mine. They’re Silver Hounds bio-soldiers bred by Dr. Alaric.” Evelyn sprang up, thumbed the safety, and let three rapid rounds fly. One creature toppled, but instead of red the blood shimmered silver, hissing as it slicked across the concrete.

“Bai Hu. The Lord of Fuxi, protector of the West.” “The white tiger.” Jin nodded. “If we are to summon one of the holy beasts, Bai Hu is our best bet. Have you made up your mind?” Jade had almost forgotten about the decision she had to make. Now that she has seen Bai Hu, the legend didn’t sound as far-fetched as she thought. Besides, she needed to get home. No matter what it takes. With her jaws set and eyes fiery with determination, she nodded. “Yes. Let’s go find Bai Hu’s stars.”

’ ‘No shit, sherlock,’ he snarls with an audible growl. ‘We’re fighting at least a hundred within the Western training grounds,’ I can’t figure out which of my warriors is speaking through the haze in my mind. ‘Someone let them through.’ Rage claws its way up my spine. Nero takes off in a violent rush of muscle and fury, the sound of our paws padding harshly against the Earth echoing through the trees. A few tense seconds that feel like hours pass before the first signs of fighting appear before me. My warriors are engaged in various stages of battle, but it’s clear they’ve got it handled, so I keep pushing forward.

Blood stains were cleaned, weapons were put away, and the camp was made to look as normal as possible. As the cleanup came to an end, Hunter called upon the warriors to assemble themselves for an important announcement. I, being the Luna of the pack, was also asked to join them. As I walked up to the gathering, I noticed that the warriors of our pack and several others began to clap for me. It took me by surprise as I hadn't expected such a reaction from them.

But I could see it in their faces,we were outnumbered, and pack warriors were better trained than the random outcasts who followed Raven. "Don't worry," Raven murmured as he passed me. "This is what you were made for." An hour later, the howls began. Crescent Moon warriors burst through the tree line with the fluid grace of wolves who’d trained together for years. Their best warrior led them, a scarred brute with yellow eyes. Raven’s rogues fought back with desperation, but it wasn’t enough. Our lines buckled, bodies falling all around me. “Now,” Nyra whispered. “Show them what we are.”

"Ehimen—" However, before the prince could even reply to the question from the former, a pair of huge, bright-red eyes blinked and shone from the cover of the bush—snarling Rargh! Rargh! Then without warning, Bang! A black four-limbed creature rushed out from the bush and pounced on a member of the group. Voom! Sizzle! Crack! Several sounds of blast resonated as the young warriors activated their ancestral spirit power which ignited their weapons—making ready, to defend themselves.

"Alright, listen up. We have a new member joining us. His name is Noah, and he's here to fight alongside us. Keep an eye on him and make sure he stays safe." The warriors nodded, their expressions serious. Alister could feel the tension in the air, the anticipation of the coming battle. He knew that they were facing a formidable opponent, one that would not go down without a fight. But Alister was determined to protect his pack, to keep them safe from harm. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for what was to come. He had to be ready for anything. He gave his warriors a nod, and they took their positions. The tension was palpable as they waited for the rogue wolves to cross the border. To

He laughs again lowly and slyly, “The platoon of council warriors I have waiting for them have something special planned.” My temper rose, fury, dark and dormant, like I had never felt before. It surfaced and I felt myself wanting to shift, my wolf was at the forefront, and she wanted blood. Crane must have seen something in my eyes as his hand dropped from my neck and he took a step back.