Novel & Cerita Breezepelt Warriors

This is what I was born to do, and this is what I’ll do ‘til my final breath. “When you start with the philosophy shit, I start with the Zs,” Hendrix mocks. “Shut up and focus on the battle. Focus on being a werewolf. Being an Alpha.” Right now, warriors are going to their positions, strategically placed throughout the borders. With their updates through the mind link, I can almost see them, ears pricked, eyes scanning, and nostrils flaring. Ready. Fierce. In the watchtowers, specialized warriors have their wolfsbane dart guns at hand, hoping to knock our enemies out so we can interrogate them later. I shudder internally at the thought of one of those darts piercing my skin, but they’re a ne

Pythia POV: As I sat on the couch with Ambrosia and the boys I heard the front door open. His scent hit me before I could even turn my head. "Back already?" I asked, smiling down at my son who was making the cutest little noises. "For a bit, I need to talk to you though." Tye replied. "Okay, what is wrong?" I asked, looking up at him. He sat down next to me and extended his hand to Apollo who took his finger with ease. "Nothing is wrong, I just need some advice." Tye replied. "I'm all ears, what can I help with?" I asked. "Well I made it official by starting a pack, Brandon and Leia will share the title for beta, but we are holding a competition for the top warriors this weekend. I need a pa

I said while wriggling to come out from their hold . "Nope. Today is the day of celebration Nisha. So as we are your friends it's our duty to celebrate it to the fullest". Meera said and the next second I was socked in haldi water. "Ma look our chachi is yellow. Yellow chachi" Tara clapped in excitement. While others laughed. I screamed and ran behind the girls . I took haldi bowl and started throwing at them .They also started throwing . And finally the haldi war broke out. We were throwing haldi on each other up to our satisfaction when mumma screamed.

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."

All we can do is hope Raven is ok and wait for her to arrive. I start out having the warriors do their warm ups which take about 30 minutes. The whole time they are warming up I can't think about anything other than where Raven is. About halfway through warm up she arrives with the Omega, Penelope, I think her name was. I wonder why she's here, I know they don't allow she-wolves or Omegas train and yet Raven and Penelope are here. It almost makes me laugh that they seem to be the only ones going against Alpha orders.

Roman POV I got an urgent mind link from my warriors to get to my brother Reign’s home, my pulse hammering in my chest as I raced there. I contacted by mind link my oldest brother, Hamza, and a few trusted warriors to meet me there. Calling on my wolf, I pushed through the terrain as fast as I could, grabbing only a t-shirt and joggers, which I tied around my neck to change into later. Every second mattered. Every second was a chance to prevent more suffering.

I stumbled back, and the Shifters seemed to part around us, a few of them even paused, watching with glee. I tried to keep defending myself, but its next blow was to my knee, and I went down hard. (Killian’s POV) Killian couldn’t get to the ground fast enough. The helicopter was deafening above him. He and the other warriors were being lowered to the battle below and it felt like he was on the world’s slowest elevator. He could see the Werecat, he could see it pushing Vee farther and father back into the battle. Vee dropped one of her swords.

Yes, I was sore as hell, but it wouldn’t stop me. “Would you stay behind if it was your brother?” His eyes rolled while his head shook from side to side. I was glad that he could at least see my point of view. Since there was no telling what we’d be walking into, they were taking extra precautions. A team would accompany us. Enzo explained that they were elite warriors, meaning that they are some of the best fighters they had here. These warriors were beasts. That had nothing to do with their species but everything to do with the mountains of muscles that they all had. Even the females were ripped. God, I was envious of their strength.

The earth beneath her feet seemed to pulse with energy, each footfall aligning with the rhythm of the wild. Through a parting of the foliage, a clearing revealed itself, a sanctuary of chaos and fury. Her breath hitched as her eyes drank in the sight before her—an awe-inspiring clash of warriors, their forms a blur of movement and determination. The warriors of the Dark Moon Pack, renowned for their fierce loyalty and unwavering strength, were locked in an epic confrontation with their formidable adversaries.

~Hunter’s Point of View~ I was enjoying my nice, quiet day off soaking in my huge tub. It had been a long week and my brothers and I rotated being on active duty and on call. I was aching for my week off. They were few and far between anymore since it seemed like everyday someone else was being a menace, being difficult. My brothers and I were Shadow Warriors, a coalition of various supernatural beings that keep the peace between each other and between our own kind. It’s a damn hard job, but someone has to do it.