Bloodclan Warriors Novels & Stories

MERCY stepped in front of Callie to cover up her appearance from Clyde. She turned to see Clyde and his companion pursuing the man who had attempted to harm her and Callie. Clyde didn't seem to notice the change in Callie's appearance, which made Mercy feel relieved. She cupped her hands around Callie's face. Her golden eyes were sharply focused on nothingness, and her body trembled in rage. She also started to develop white fur on her cheeks and arms.

Bodies fell in his wake, and his warriors followed without fear. Just then, the bloodline warriors appeared. They were different. Stronger and faster. Their eyes glowed with unnatural light, and an aura of power surrounded them, sending shivers down my spine. One of them charged at me, his claws aimed straight for my throat. I ducked low, spinning under his strike. My claws slashed upward, catching him across the ribs. He howled, stumbling back, but I did not give him time to recover. I lunged forward and drove my blade deep into his chest.

’ Clay’s voice comes over the mind-link. ‘All good, for some reason Dylan is protecting me’ I laugh, until Clay’s response ‘He’s in love with you’ I freeze, no, no this is wrong. I am about to respond when Trent's wolf arrives dripping in blood with a huge gapping wound to his right flank. Not that he seems bothered by it as he dives into the fight attacking the warriors from my grandfather’s side.

He simply gazed at me, his green eyes shadowed by emotions I couldn't identify. That's when I understood. He was already aware of the truth. Tina circled me, her tone smooth and taunting. "Your father the genuine Alpha of this pack fell in love with someone he shouldn't have." She tilted her head. "Your mother was no ordinary she-wolf, Gwen. She belonged to a bloodline believed to be extinct." Liam sighed heavily. "The Blood Moon Clan." A chill ran down my spine. I recognized that name. The Blood Moon Clan was among the most powerful and feared wolf bloodlines, renowned for their unparalleled strength and unique abilities.

This Kingdom is known to be composed of 25 divisions, their territory is expanding by simply killing and occupying territories of other kingdom. The second is the Sucking Blood Clan ruled by Alpha Flamingo Ronald Armenia, this has to be the weirdest werewolf clan because the way they take life of their enemy is not only by blood fights. They have this habitual mark whenever they kill their opponents, they use fake fangs to leave a bitemark to their opponent's neck. This clan is the 'wannabe vampires'.

The blindness lasted but a few seconds. The Cyclux when he regained his sight cast his gaze on Lucas. “Impossible,” he said pulling himself up to his feet. As he slowly draws closer to Lucas, Ann and Bonnie took a defense position as they both conjured a blue glittering light that flashes lightning. They were ready to strike the Cyclux with a blast known as the ‘clan blast.’ The clan blast is mostly used by the white clan witches. They use it as a defensive power to fight off their enemies rather than kill them. If used on an enemy, it will knock the enemy off the feet no matter how huge or powerful the enemy is.

It was decided that in five years, I would leave my kingdom to become his queen and mate. After the claiming ceremony, I and my parents were returning to our Kingdom when we got attacked by Aardwolves—"a species of wolves who are vile and volatile, they ambushed us and we were greatly outnumbered." These wolves were led by a man called Damien, a popular rebel who shrieked fear in the hearts of people across kingdoms. After surrounding my parents and killing every last of our warriors, I watched him dig his hand into my father's chest and uproot his heart.

of the few people Alexander trusted explicitly, could take her out and thus Sam had become the head of the vampires. The other Clan would fight for a piece of the war spoils, the werewolves would fight for territory, to protect their young and their pack and the vampires fought for their leader and their way of life. The most challenging to convince had been the fairy. For years the Queen had played both sides and Alexander army had suffered great losses and hardships but had managed to stand their ground but with limited advancement. However, White Wolf Clan had forgotten that Black Clan thrived in the darkness; the more he tried to break them with the suffering of their loved ones the mor

" She stormed away, her footsteps fading into the distance. Rough hands grabbed my hair, yanking me upward. I screamed, my voice breaking into hoarse cries as my throat burned. My body dragged along the forest floor, the dry branches scratching my skin raw. Just as I was about to give up, the sound of heavy footsteps rushing toward us froze everyone in place. I lifted my head, my tear-blurred eyes focusing on the approaching shadows. Red eyes. Glowing red eyes. Not one, but several. They lunged, claws gleaming in the faint light as they tore into the guards. Blood sprayed in every direction as the men screamed, their bodies crumpling like broken dolls.

The journey was long and tiring, but they finally arrived at the Claw pack. Upon arrival, the group was greeted by the pack leader, Kaida, who was a tall and imposing werewolf with jet black fur. Kaida welcomed them to the clan and expressed gratitude to Zemo by bowing to him for their assistance. The pack leader, Kaida, greeted the newcomers warmly but was also cautious. She wanted to ensure that the newcomers were indeed skilled warriors and mages before she could fully trust them. To test Silas's skills, she arranged for an ambush in the forest.