Borderlands 3 Warlord Novels & Stories

“Yes. All of them are Warlords.” Kayson heaved out a sigh of relief inwardly. If they were warlords, then they might not be able to notice when he was scouting the area with his godsoul. His godsoul was very stable right now. It would not exude a cold aura like the darksoul, nor would it release a warm aura like the lightsoul, so even a normal fighter would notice something was not right. He might not be able to fool a smasher, but a warlord would not be able to notice anything.

Three figures stood in the center of the ruins. Elementos, twenty feet tall, his body shifting stone and magma. The Overlord, pale and elegant in ancient robes, shadows pooling around him. And between them, glowing like a fallen star... Windwalker. But he wasn't fighting them. He was talking to them. "He's treating with them," Elliot said, voice tight. "Why?" "Because he's chaos," Shadowalker said, watching the screen. "He doesn't take sides. He amplifies conflicts. Makes games more interesting."

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

“I made you famous, I made you powerful, I made you rich and invincible and you aren’t even grateful enough to appreciate the times when we worked as a team.” “You made me a beast,” I said in grief. “Now, I’m just a villain in every wolf storybook. The anti-hero to every little wolf-child.” “Stop crying over spilt milk, Blade. There’s nothing you can do anymore, all the efforts you’ve made in the past three years turned out fruitless and when I eventually take control, I would make sure the world never forgets The Ripper.” “I’m sure you’re excited.” I said with a defeated voice.

Landon stares at the Alpha King sitting in front of him. Confusion evident in his eyes as he dares to question him again. "My apologies Alpha King but did I hear you right? You want to take that Omega along with you." Volkan just stares at him harder. His words an evidence to his irritation. "Yes. The girl is to come with me. And in exchange ,you will be given the tender to the Redwood territory" Landon couldn't believe this. Thora was a used and broken pathetic Omega of his pack. What could a powerful man like him had to do with her?

Raven POV It's been a few months since my mother collapsed and I'm not sure how I should be taking things. I feel numb. A part of me should be happy about this because of the way she has been treating me the last 6 years, but she's my mother. I have been going through the motions of my days and putting all my effort into becoming the best warrior this pack has ever seen especially after all the rogue attacks we have been experiencing. I would love to be on the battlefield helping out my fellow warriors, but the Alpha doesn't deem females to be worthy of fighting alongside him even if I am the best female warrior we have here. The Alpha announced we have the Top Warrior and future Alpha of th

All the ministers stood up at once, worry and anxiety taking over them. The only two people who remained calm in this chaotic situation were Dimitri and Commander Kristoff who had been silent since the time he had entered the courtroom. He had long predicted this outcome and he knew that war was what it took for Dimitri to learn his lesson. He also knew that it was impossible for Dimitri to win against Eldrick. So, he did not show any reaction as he waited for the drama to end. "Then, I, Cathal Bringe, the messenger of peace from Volar, with the power bestowed upon me by the kingdom of Volar and Lord Eldrick, declare that the kingdom of Volar is at war with the kingdom of Hollis."

Riley obeyed. I made to follow her, but Killian placed a gentle hand on my shoulder. He turned to face the room, and I turned with him. “Good afternoon.” Killian’s voice boomed in the hall. The room fell into a deep hush, every eye turned to him, even the cubs. “As you all know, there is trouble at our borders. We are at war, and that war grows closer every day. There are Alphas on the way to our compound as we speak. They bring warriors and reinforcements.”

He ducked beneath the scarred alpha’s heavy iron mace, his short trench blade clearing the warlord’s guard with a lethal, vertical swing that sliced through the rogue’s right shoulder, drawing a thick line of dark, ash-smelling blood across the snow. "You think... " You think you can hold this valley without a beast?" the scarred alpha gasped, stumbling backward against the splitting block, his hand clutching his ruined shoulder as his yellow eye rolled back in terror. "I am the beast, rogue," Eldrick hissed, his face inches from the warlord’s as he caught him by the throat with his left hand, lifting him completely off his feet just as he had done to Sela Vane hours ago. "And my Luna doesn'

I'm made of sharp edges and vengeance, and I will not crumble. "Eleven years. You should be more informed," I snap. It's a foolish mistake to irritate a Warrior, but I'm tired of being undermined and treated as a disposable toy. He clenches his fists. He's the perfect impersonation of danger, and for the first time, I wonder who exactly I'm dealing with here. "Careful," the word barely escapes his gritted teeth. "We're done here. I will only answer to your Alpha," my voice comes out cold and detached.