Bravest Warriors Wallow Novels & Stories

Venom huffed and angrily snarled as his marks fell to the grass-carpeted forest floor. He could not pinpoint whether it was the fact that he was being attacked without reason that outraged him or the knowledge that his men were not improving their fighting skills. "And you call yourselves pack warriors, you load of scumbags!" Venom grumbled while watching the two pansies in front of him shifted to their human forms and collapsed. The beta's jaw clenched from disappointment. He was about to open his mouth to rain the unconscious warriors with profanities when another courageous soul moved like the wind and plummeted at him.

All the warriors fell to the ground immediately, landing with heavy thuds as they groaned loudly in pain and partly in relief at the stronger pain they felt a few seconds ago. "Well done guys." I smiled and walked closer to where they fell. "I'm proud of you all. You did well in absorbing the power together with the pain that followed. I'm sure that we are making great efforts so far." I chuckled as they nodded their heads with a forced smile and went back to groaning in pain.

Our thrust became deeper and during a long deep thrust we both came inside her. Her body falls in the ground, she is weak and she seems to be out of consciousness but I forgot to tell her one thing. Jared is a wild beast, with no mercy, he throw her at the bed and began fucking her again. I laughed at his aggressiveness, I laughed because it seems like he’s in drought for a long period of time. I am not satisfied so I’ve settled into the sofa and stroke my cock while watching them. Free live porn, I guess. “ I’ve told you to stop doing these things!”

He opens the door and Adrianna lunges at him while giggling and talking a million miles an hour about her souvenirs that her Aunt Lisa had gotten her. We head inside where Shane pulls me into him and walk straight over to where Austin and Candice are standing with an older couple. The man has a cut on, like the rest of the Warriors, but this one looks different. It's worn, a few holes in it, and on the bottom of the Nightmare Warriors lettering, it says Chesapeake Chapter. "Shane?" "Hmm?" He answers stopping with Adrianna still flung to his chest. She somehow managed to grab hold of one of the mini sandwiches from the platters of food.

“The others have a clan to get to you see, but I am just along for the ride. I could stay here for a month, feasting on you bit by bit while you watch. I’m particularly partial to human liver. You can live without it for quite a while you ken, the last mon lived more than a week after I’d cooked his. So long as I cauterize the area after I cut it out of you. You can watch me remove it. You’ll likely pass out when I cauterize the hole but I’ll wait for you to wake before I remove your liver and make you pass out again. You’ll be near starved by then, so the smell of food will wake you soon enough. Twill be your liver sizzling in the pan and will be quite pleasant. It will not only wake you bu

Followed by a Gamma, whose main function is to protect her. Then follows Mathew, yeah, the name appears in her mind because he is currently holding that title (the head of the warriors) and because she is so proud of him. Next follows the warriors and then the Elders, then the Omegas and, finally, at the bottom of the ranks in the werewolf world, are the Rogues.

The rogue also bears the mark of the disgraced, a scratch made by the alpha's claws on the left side of the face. Nathan chuckles humorlessly, reclining in his chair. "There's a fine line between courage and flat-out idiocy." I keep my head held high. I won't back down, no matter the consequences that may come. I grit my teeth and clench my fists as the will to punch Nathan increases. "Then again, if you're that willing to throw away your life, you've come to the right place," he responds flatly. He stands and opens his arms wide, mockingly. "Welcome to the Elite."

As soon as their arrows stopped flying, our army entered the wasteland. Baltazar's wolves stood hand in hand with the masked warriors who carried Belial's red crystals. I gave my signal for an attack, and the bloodshed began. This time, even the wasteland's wind was on our side. Whenever one of the masked cunts was desperate enough to smash his poisonous crystal, the brush of dry wind dispersed the deadly smoke in the air, and because those crystals were also the source of the masked warriors' power, they quickly turned out to be the easiest to kill.

Seeing the scenario in front of me, I didn't know either to be happy that he was home or to be worried because he was drunk, because Adam never gets drunk on weekdays, especially this drunk that he can't even walk straight. I quickly rushed towards him, supporting him and frantically checking him as if I could find out what was wrong with him. Adam was mumbling something and stumbled. Then he looked at me and he was suddenly angry and pushed me aside so hard that I fell on the floor. I whimpered in pain as my arm hit the corner of the coffee table, and blood started to pour out of the cut. I looked up at Adam with tears in my eyes, hoping to see regret in his eyes, but I found anger instead.

Another Alpha from a smaller warrior pack stood up defensively, ready for whatever was about to happen. "She … " Graham laughed, but it was barely a laugh at all. Everything was starting to fade, his body responding to pain, his mind saying the only way out of this was to pass out. He fought to stay awake. "She what? I will fucking show you something funny. Fucking laugh. I will break your legs Graham." Agnar said his hands now in fist at his side. "She may have beat you to it. If not, It will match my compound fracture in my arm." Graham snickered back.