Blue Gender: The Warrior Novels & Stories

End is bleak and the rise close The crimson Rukh and the guardian of the flame One who bleeds blue holds the fate of those Beware, every cheat has a price. Curse is on the name The end of the night is bleak and that is when the rise is close - a time right before dawn. The Crimson Rukh was the owner of Nirvana and the guardian of the flame must be her protector - Chosens were practically guardians in Rakhbar, so perhaps Ambrose was the Guardian of Flame! The one who bleeds blue… Only demonic monsters bled blue. Ambrose had red blood that only turned bluish when his demon had taken over so she knew demons had red blood but it turns blue when it is healing - It could be this child.

“—and they already seen out spot. In just an instance, they all prepared themselves in combat. Saypher with his blade that have a hint of blue. Migo's arrows creating a luminescent red light. Kheina's Claymore with a vibrant brown… In this place that is as dark as my hair, why is it only me who look so lame?!?!?

I stated. "You will help me? Can you even fight?" She scrunched her nose, eyeing me up and down. "Ouch" Jia whispered. She knows my mate is insulting me, but I can't do anything about it. What she thinks? Am I a small kid? I can't fight? She doesn't know who I am. "Don't worry my people will help you we have the huge number of strong Warriors capable of taking down a huge army." Alpha said proudly.

I am not mistaken, it was a war between a Bluederine Kingdom and Golderine Kingdom. I wasted no more time, I left on my hiding place. I used all I knew, this was the night where I poured out my anger that I had also carried for several years, I will pull out all the pain I was carrying that night, under the bloody full moon, in this bloody moment. I don't care about the wounds I will be possible to got, I just know it was actually fun and light to feel like I already have murdered Werewolves with blue eyes. From the battle I entered a hallway, where there seemed to be a throne surrounded by blue decorations and some strange things.

At their head was the Alpha, his eyes glowing blue, his stance like a god of war. The first clash shook the field. Steel against steel, claws against flesh, the screams of the dying wanderers piercing through the rain. Metals screamed as they struck, swords shattering, shields breaking. The wanderers fought savagely, driven by desperation and rage, but the healer could see they were no match. They fought but desperation was not enough. They were broken men and women, lost souls forged from scraps of survival. The Blue Moon Pack, however, fought like divinities, their strength united, their bloodlines divine.

CHAPTER 22 ~CALLUM’S POV~ “I am the backbone that gives the Blue Lily pack the courage to forge ahead in the face of our adversaries…” I am the blood that pumps the blood of vengeance and strength through the veins of our warriors… I am the bane of my enemies and the light of my people… “I am Regina Shepherd," the fucking queen of war, and when I say this raid isn't going to happen, then it wouldn't happen! Earth to Callum!

That color. That brilliant, cosmic blue was still swirling faintly in her pupils before fading back to her natural shade of green. My gut twisted. I had seen the terrified faces of Bilan and Wollan, had seen the bodies of the men who had lost their lives while serving the kingdom. Based on all reports, those Direwolves had those exact same glowing, cosmic blue eyes. And then came the sound. The violent tremor that had just rocked the earth was followed instantly by that ancient, primordial howl ripping through the peaks.

After quite a few moves Nezeira, along with a witty fighting tactic managed to slice off the beasts head. Yihan, stood like a statue, his heart thumped against his chest at a dangerous speed. His eyes were glued to this woman, or vampire. He thought to himself, “So it was you. I saw you back then. But, the eyes? How are they blue? ……….who are you?” Security men poured in swiftly and surrounded Nezeira. She sheathed away her sword, went up to the in-charge and showed the royal i-card. Then she spoke,

It felt good to laugh wholeheartedly like this. “I can’t believe what you told me. Even as a doctor, I don’t think I’ve seen any females strong enough to resist an Alpha Aura,” he says, thinking out loud. “Yeah, I don’t know what she is made of. But I do know she is not of Alpha Blood”, I confirm. “She doesn’t have that aura of being an Alpha Female, if you know what I mean.” I continued. “She, however, I could tell, is a warrior, the way she is very no-nonsense about things and not afraid to call Ryker out either. She is something alright, and I think she will fit in right at home”, I say with a big smile.

One of them was the daughter of an Alpha who was even willing to join the pack warrior training to get noticed by him. All of them who want him are beautiful and have deep feelings for him. It’s not like I don’t find myself beautiful, but when you know there are other capable women fighting for his love, you get a little insecure. But Bronze made it clear that he only wanted me. Unlike those pretty girls, my features are rather odd. Especially my hair. I don’t have raven black, brown or blonde hair. I have dark blue hair. Bronze says he loves my rare hair color and calls me Blue. I love that because growing up with a rare hair color, I always felt like the odd one out.