Blind Warrior Novels & Stories

None of the lights penetrated the area he stood, so apart from the hooded figure, nothing else could be deciphered about him. He lifted his arm beside him and a black, blade with an obsidian hilt materialized in his hand. “This will serve as an example to everyone and to this cult, that it is better to not go on a mission at all than to fail a mission ordered by The Baron. I do not accept losses!” And with that, he took a swift swipe at Cynthia and she screamed so loud the entire cult shook. Across her face, from her right ear to the bottom of her left jaw was sizzling as if burned with an acid.

Mikhail I stand at the edge of the forest, the scent of pine and earth filling my senses. My blindness sharpens my other senses, making the world around me more vivid in ways most can't comprehend. Being blind hasn't made me weak. In fact, it's made me stronger, more ruthless. A cruel smirk appears on my face when I recall what happened to those who considered me weak and challenged me. I can still feel the warmth of their blood on my skin as I tore them limb from limb with my bare hands. Those bastards weren't even worthy of fighting against my wolf; even in my human form, they were no match for my strength.

"Who do you serve, Brikov?" His eyes turned to those of an exploding star, "The Pack of Open Fallon." Blair kissed his forehead and his limp arm healed. Blair let go of him his head hanging. There was a sword in her right hand. She simply held it out and Adrian came and sheathed it on his person.

The whispers of the Void sharpened, probing her mind, testing her resolve. “You cannot break us,” she said, voice steady despite the oppressive weight of the Void. “We are not threads in your design. We are the storm that defies your order.” The bond flared brighter, the Blade cutting through the darkness with blinding silver fire. The colossal figure hesitated, retreating slightly not out of fear, but curiosity. It was testing them in turn, reacting to the anomaly it could not fully comprehend. Rowan muttered, “Yep… terrifying. Absolutely terrifying.”

He said darkly. "Our Hell Fire Trinity Line is at war with the Royal Trinity Line. As soon as Jo withheld Tristan’s pups and Luna against him as captives, Tristan’s wolf and human fractured, simultaneously. It doesn't do him any good to run around, pacing up and down the border around within the Pack's territory." Brody said coldly. "By the time I return you to Jo, our Foundation, he will have already started his rituals, preparations, and sacrifice to unite our Trinity." Hikaru dared not ask what, or who the sacrifice was.

Being born in the form of a Wolf is a great honor of God. As Ezra remained silent and didn't say anything, and Queen Selina was nowhere to be seen, they also somewhat understood the situation. Nolan went to an old tree not far from Ezra and relaxed and rested. Windy also went to the tree, he found it strange that Nolan was so relaxed. "Why don't we call the leader back?" “You see how many blows you can take from the leader.” Windy shivered involuntarily, and he was a little scared when he remembered the leader's training with them.

Blade Ferguson is a cursed wolf and a bringer of doom. I rose from the bed without waking Camille and I went to the bathroom. After rinsing my face, I looked at the mirror and stared at myself. I was damn handsome—no doubt. I was wealthy, powerful, strong and invincible. But I still hated myself. No matter what Blade Ferguson do, I'd always hate him. The two years I had been Thomas Parker had been the most peaceful time of my life, a simple life but exciting and peaceful nonetheless. As long as I remained Blade Ferguson, I'd forever be sorrowful and filled with hate. There was no redemption for Blade. No redemption.

Feral. “I won’t let you hurt her.” The she-wolf hissed, eyes flashing with anger. Chloe was off of him in a flash, standing above him with an angry frown and naked skin speckled with dirt and dried blood from running through the wilderness. In that moment she looked wild and untameable. She was the goddess of the wilderness and nature. She didn’t seem to care about how exposed she was or about the biting wind that blasted against her skin like a thousand knives. If things were different Lucas would have marvelled at how beautiful his mate was but all he could think about was making sure no one else got hurt and in the back of his mind, fearing Chloe wouldn’t recover from this.

“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.”

He said rubbing her shoulders. "Noah!" She croaked and hiccuped as she cried with all her heart. "He doesn't d-deserve that!" She stuttered and wiped her tears holding his only bracelet that fell. "I know Mia, he doesn't deserve that." BLAZE VIEW. Blaze was in his human form, fighting off the rogue warrior in one second, he ripped their head off with anger and his eyes glaring at nowhere. There was he, his only objective was to kill the rogue alpha without any mercy.