Brightheart Warriors Novels & Stories

DPOV Songs: Watching Over by Greta Van Fleet, Heart and Soul by Joy Division With the successful return of Eddie's group, we were confident in trying something more lucrative. A group of men from our forces along with some of the troops from Galloway that had journeyed with Guardian Hathaway would travel back to their kingdom in order to get word to their lords and our allies in Northumbria.

" Hearing this, Mom grew even angrier with me and dragged me upstairs. The door closed, and my tears could not help but fall onto the floor. "Mom, why is it that even though I'm your daughter, you always believe others?" Mom let out a cold laugh. "Don't I know you? I gave birth to you, after all. "You've been afraid of everything since you were small, not like Freya. You can't do anything well... Just like your useless father!" Her words carved into my bones like a knife. But I also really wanted to be brave.

******************************************************* The same motorbike parking line tipped over the freezing thin line and Sarah began fighting, dismissing all of his threats. “Let go, you bastard” she hit his hand but she is no match to his strength. “It’s Suman” he corrected, still wearing a calm face as they strode across the road. All her efforts only ached her hand in return. She pulled his hand and bite him hard, making him let out a short grunt. His grip loosened giving space for Sarah to slip. She turned on her heel as newfound energy fueled her but again, the vice grip around her waist embedded her in a spot.

I had never imagined that the man I trusted most would cheat on me behind my back. What made it even more absurd was that the woman he cheated with was brazen enough to show up at my door to provoke me. Someone knocked on my door that day. When I opened it, a sweet-looking young woman stood outside. She looked barely 18 or 19. The moment she met my eyes, open hostility flashed across her face. "Hi, I'm Sabrina Stout. I'm here to return a shirt Percy Gaskell left at my place."

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."

But Brett would feel it more. I turned and walked back toward him, where he still knelt on the floor. "Effective immediately, you are stripped of your rank as Warrior, and once the rejection ritual is completed, you're banished from this pack." Sharp gasps rang out again. "Alpha…" someone started. I glared at the pack member, and he fell silent. Brett's face had paled as he dropped to his knees. "A-Alpha, p-please, reconsider. Me, an Omega? I'm sorry…"

“He’ll use you until you’re no longer useful. Then he’ll toss you.” I stepped back, shaking my head. “You don’t know him.” “I do!” he snapped. “I know his kind, Maya. They don’t love. They don’t forgive. They destroy.” We stood there for a beat. Then Diego stepped forward, cane tapping the stones. “Time’s up,” he said calmly. But his voice held a quiet threat. Javier didn’t back down. “She’s not your pawn,” he said, glaring at Diego. “No,” Diego said, stopping just a few feet from us. “She’s my weapon.”

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.