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I know myself, pushing yourself to the point of pain is often a good way of coping with stress or struggling, having done that many a time when things were not going my way with Lilah in the early days. I know he had gone to Warrior Training as expected despite me telling him he could have some time off, he had said he wanted to carry on as normal and had attended. Which turned out to be not so much of a good thing as he snapped a fellow warrior’s wrist when practicing moves. Thankfully, it was a simple break and the warrior, Dom, should heal quickly with the help of his wolf, and he did not seem bothered by what had happened in the slightest. Though he was good friends with Gabe anyway, and

Smirking, I gave each of them a meaningful smirk as I taunted, “A good warrior questions only what matters on the battlefield and not whispers in the wind like some gossip-addicted teenagers.” Triggered, they stood up, one asking, “What do you mean by that?” I took a bite from the barbeque stick and shook my head, thinking, “As a warrior, shouldn’t they be smarter than this?” I wanted to taunt them further, but I knew better than to act the role Glenda wanted me to be in. One of the warriors in the other group stood up and joined us. He was buff and had tattoos on his arm. He looked straight into me without hesitation or fear, his arrogance vividly reeking on his face.

I held his gaze for a moment, struggling to control the rage that was bubbling within me and threatening to rise. My gaze flitted past his shoulder to Lloyd, one hand crossed over his chest, the other hand anchoring his jaw, his eyes sparkling. He was obviously enjoying the fight. With another look at Xavier, I took a step forward to stand beside him, arms crossed over my chest and eyes going back to the strange guy. The beta Fighting him now proved to be a hard nut. His strokes landed fast and solid, and the ebony man was doing more of defense. “Come to think of it,” I said. “People are only either warriors, mages, or businessmen. The idea that someone is a businessman and a warrior doesn't

For it to be fair match Yom was given a proper rest. "Everyone bow down and hail the king" said the knight, everyone present bowed, Athen knew it was his time to win this competition and become Balak's bodyguard, he was already regretting on a thought of working for his enemy, Balak came to the competition, he was carrying his sword with him and was wearing his crown "Let's start the fight and see who is biggest warrior" he said excitedly.

Each with a cattle prod and called forth the four of us. “Prince-ee, Braids, Omega scum, and Rogue, let’s go! Grab a weapon and make your way to the arena!” The Beta Baron came marching into the barracks yelling and giving out orders, as he unlocked the weapons area. I looked at Teal and he nodded towards where the old and blunt swords stood. I grabbed a blade inspecting it. It was worthless, with chipped and dull edges, I would be lucky if it could slice or pierce a mouse.

ALEXANDER My father and sister were both pretty fucked-up, but, damn, Blake was sick. Because we had to make do with what was available in the casino, which wasn’t much, Blake had a bunch of his warriors holding the members of the Bois Sombre Pack down while he tortured them. They were both fully naked after being forced into their human forms. Chef’s knives were brought in from the kitchen, and Blake tested each one of them out on the men’s torsos until he figured out which one was the sharpest, their ensuing screams widening his smile, his eyes gleaming.

“You’ve shown great improvement today. You have the potential to become a great warrior.” Aiel beamed with pride at the compliment. “Thank you, Reina. I’ve learned my lesson and I promise I’ll never gossip again.” Reina nodded, her expression softening. “I believe you, Aiel. But remember, being a warrior means more than just physical strength. It also means being honourable and honest. You must always uphold the values of our people.” Aiel nodded, taking in Reina’s words. She knew that being a true warrior meant more than just physical strength, and she was determined to live up to those ideals.

The fall of the Winter Moon pack angered Agnar and that's when he began making moves to take the throne. He now was Alpha to the largest known pack. He began taking in warriors from the packs that did not have Alpha’s any longer. He ensured they pledged loyalty and if there was the slightest bit of questioning it he killed them. There was no room in this world for weakness and uncertainty. He wandered over the river bank, he had always found water relaxing and calming. He found himself staring down into watching the rapid current make small waves over the river rocks. Soon hopefully all this will be over. Alpha Derek was the only real threat these days. He had sent scouts to see if it was D

He whispered one word to himself. “Firewall.” Then he walked toward the light. ~~~~~~~~~~ BOOK OF BLOOD — NEW ENTRY “There was never room for love in our world. So we carved it into the spaces between bullets and betrayals.” “We didn’t fall in love. We folded it into the war and dared it to survive.” —Aria

But since she was parched, she finished the wine in a single gulp. The man moved closer to the fire. Close enough for Jade to notice a long main of silver hair that was tied back in a half-ponytail. Jade was confused. The man didn’t look to be that old. At least, based on his voice alone, he sounded quite sprightly and young—perhaps just a few years older than she was. “I believe you, by the way,” the man said. “My name is Jin. I’m a trader.” “Jade… er… I’m a student.” Jade stuck out her hand to shake his, but quickly put it down when he showed no signs of wanting to acknowledge it.