Brightheart Warriors Novels & Stories

Grunting, she forced herself to open her eyes– at least a little bit of vision will give her confidence. She tilts her head a bit upwards to reach the summit of the shadow in front. Moonlight cast a glint over his muscular arms. With one hand palming the door, he is frozen in his own dilemma. The woman in front of him ignites a sudden, unwanted chemical reaction within him. She is sexy as hell that the name ‘SARAH PATEL’ should be listed as the eighth deadly sin. Smooth shoulders that his lips could glide effortlessly. Prominent bust, just the right fill for his palms.

This investment is off the table. With that, he took my hand and started to lead me away, but Sabrina stepped right into our path. "Wait. Walk away if you want, but pay back the money you owe us first."

And he meant every word to cut—to humiliate her in front of the realm that had adopted her. The air snapped. Rhazien moved so fast the ground cracked. A roar built low in his throat, half-formed, feral. His hand was halfway to the man's throat, heat shimmering around his shoulders, the scent of scorched stone rising as flames licked the edges of his control. But Sera stepped between them. She didn’t say a word. She simply moved—one step, then another—until she stood in the path of the warlord’s wrath. Her body, mortal and small, became the only shield between fire and blood.

"They will not be merciful. That I can promise you." Ariana snarled as did Dominic. Both shifted into their wolf forms and they charged at Millicent and her coven. Raina looked up, gazing at the full moon above showing through the dome-skylight and moonlight streamed down into her body. Her eyes glowed white as she gazed over Kian who smiled at how fierce she looked. She was a Moon Warrior and she was breathtaking. She turned her gaze at Mia. "We have our own debt to settle."

Where the darkness touched, the shields simply ceased to exist. Layer after layer vanished. As though they had never been created. The soldiers maintaining them cried out. Blood streamed from their noses and ears. Some collapsed instantly. Others remained standing through sheer determination. Cassian drew his sword. Its silver blade blazed with golden runes. "Again!" The surviving soldiers poured more strength into the barriers. The darkness slowed. Only for a moment. Then it pushed forward once more. The Empress stepped ahead of everyone. The Guardian descended beside her. Golden wings folded around its body.

“I will gladly honor your requests to your early grave. Extends my greeting to Dereck, that the rogue king would come and reclaim his position from him” “How dare you call the master by his name” the warrior bellowed, really angry now.” Not saying anything, he handed me over to one of the two elders. “You will regret your words” A wide aura descended, followed by the colliding of Brian and the warrior in an ear shattering boom. they were evenly matched. Brian stood tall, with no change in his expression, like he was expecting this result, but the look on the warriors face screamed otherwise. He had an antonished look on his face, surpised at the outcome of the first clash.

Briv,sine and semel all sat in the palace with some warriors, planning a sketch on how they'll attack their enemies unaware,they decided to take a route from a mountain top down to the center of their territory , surrounding the whole enemies without been noticed,then they'll strike,they were happy they made a good suggestion and ideas for the whole thing planned out well. By night fall, semel was dressed in his armour outfit,briv and sine wore their armor suit,each with their swords which shines in the reflect of the moon light,the warriors which were to go with them were about a four hundred thousand,each waiting for a command from their king. Each of them with horses after semel bravely

One of the warriors stepped forward, the iron plates of his gauntlet clicking as it crashed into her chest, shoving her back. “Stand down,” the warrior barked. Kaerith saw none of it. She only heard it—the cries, the curses, the begging. They slid past her ears like the wind. Everyone had someone who didn’t want them to be mistreated, or taken away by the warriors, but she had none. Chains rattled with every step as they bit into her wrists and ankles. Around her were girls no older than herself, moving forward—some lowered their heads in silent grief, while others cried openly.

Standing next to Raiden was Mira Watersong, known for her water-based abilities and the tranquil aura she carried—deceptively so, for she could flood a battlefield in moments. Finally, the line was completed by two towering figures: Brutus Ironhide, the Juggernaut, whose earth manipulation abilities and sheer physical bulk made him nearly invulnerable, and Astra Skyreach, the Hawk of Somerland, a martial artist with unparalleled agility and speed who fought with the grace and precision of a hawk on the hunt. The ten warriors stood tall, their heads high, their pride and strength evident in their postures. In one unified voice, they declared, “Anyone who threatens our nation will be annihilat

“He uses reverse tactics. They are a lot stronger than the normal warriors. You might want to save your energy for later. They’re the real enemies here. Let the Virgo have the appetizers. We’ll have the main course.” Harper didn’t get the metaphor Brayden was trying to deliver. However, she gets the reverse tactics Brayden is talking about. It’s a smart idea, she admits. Then she sneezed. Brayden was quick to cover her mouth and nose. From the small hole they peak to check on the warriors, the two of them heard that one of the warriors looked at their direction. Then that warrior talked. He poked the shoulder of the other warrior sitting beside him. The latter looked at him, confused and irr