Novel & Cerita Broken Star Warriors

Not gone. Not healed. But maybe—just maybe—a little less broken. Before either of them could speak a word, a low growl cut through the silence. Diva's muscles went tense, her grip on Derek's hand tightening. They were not alone. She turned slowly. Her blood ran cold. A band of warriors stood at the edge of the battlefield. Ronan's warriors. The survivors. Their eyes burned with rage, their bodies taut with grief and fury. The battle was not won.

The shadows around us rose like liquid. From them emerged dozens of warriors clad in ancient celestial armor. Their eyes were empty. "The Lost Guardians," Aurel whispered. "No..." "They've fallen too." The warriors surrounded us. Each still bore the crest of the Moon Goddess. Each had once been a hero. Now they served the Void. Wesley drew his sword. "Looks like we're not leaving quietly." "No," I replied. "We're leaving together." Moonfire burst from my body. The Crown of Luna blazed above my head.

Leo’s POV I heard the loud clatter of a tray landing on the floor. It was so loud that it made Nova and myself startled. The maid let out a scream and ran out of there. We both quickly ran inside only to see Miss Warrior laying there motionless. A few minutes ago she was there standing firmly and asking questions to the maid with the sharp look she always wore. And now she was laying on the ground, limp like a puppet without any string. My breath hitched, as I stood there like I was frozen. My body was not able to move, my mind couldn't make sense of what had just happened. Miss Warrior wasn’t supposed to fall. She has always been strong. She never stood behind but in front of others.

Astro-Star, was one of those caught off guard, his wife being taken hostage, forcing surrender, then taken by monsters to a secret lair. That hour, as it became the stage of the struggle between balance, between the games of the gods of chaos and order, it would lead to an attack and destruction of Golden Valle, he would just tell it as a precaution in a last minute urgent message to all the Warriors Society, in which with an urgent communicator that was used only for members of the organization.

"I've been married for a long time now. It's legal and official. You're just too arrogant, too lost in your own world to notice." Percy grabbed the certificate and read it over and over. The color drained from his face. Even then, he refused to accept it. "No... No way... It's fake. We never broke up. How could you marry someone behind my back? You loved me so much." I cut straight through his delusion. "The moment you decided to make me compete with the women for the role of your bride, I stopped loving you completely. "Didn't you say Sabrina was young, pretty, and full of energy, and that she was the perfect choice for a bride? Since you already had your ideal bride, why couldn't I get mar

“As I said before, the Golden Leaf is inside a glass box in a warehouse on the other side of the island. Drago told me once that there are one hundred of his warriors stationed around the warehouse, and three hundred inside the warehouse, guarding the glass box. So that’s four hundred warriors. Now to overcome this, I do not intend on taking them out one by one. There’s seven of us after all. What we are going to do is something that will completely take them by surprise. Our three animals here will simply attack the warriors guarding the warehouse. Rachel, you will be on a cliff which is directly above the warehouse. You will shoot your arrows at the warriors. Zak, your role is very importa

The memories of that day, the last moment of happiness I had felt as my brother had given me a hug and taken the stage, his handsome face glowing with happiness. “MysticWarriors, my pack, was a very small one and ancient,” I answered. “We didn’t believe in fighting for power, we believed in peace and kept to ourselves. It has been like that for years. We were all powerful warriors by blood but having power and strength doesn’t mean needing to exercise it. That day we were taken by surprise and were heavily outnumbered. But we fought, to the end, till each one of us fell apart but…” “But…”

Eric just blinks at me, and I rise to my feet, approaching the bed. "There's a war going on between the hybrids and the werewolves. When the battle comes, I want you beside me," I demand. I can see the anger in Eric, how deep it roots already. "Your people did this to me. My father..." he trails off, shaking his head. "And you want me to fight for you? I'd rather die with my own kind than join your cruel cause." From the corner of my eye, I can see Ryan jostling awake with the sudden rising tones, but I make no indication that I'm aware of this. This is my moment, and I will recruit Eric. No matter the cost.

I waited for bubbles' whisper but he quickly added it after sipping his water, "The sarcastic idiot. No brains, all muscle." "I'm Stefano. The seventh eldest. Last triplet." Calm lunatic softly smiled and bubbles' whisper came, "the brains. Also a damn good street racer." There was that same silence as everyone stared at bubbles who was completely oblivious before a look of realization washed over his face. "Oh! My turn! I'm Marcelo! The one everyone likes. I'm the eighth eldest or as everyone likes to repeatedly point out, the youngest. Well, not anymore. That's you. Sucks to suck." He scoffed with a chuckle as everyone just rolled their eyes.

ALICIA The next morning the war starts in earnest. Our side is very energized as we move out of the camp, marching towards the battlefield. There are four commanders today, the Gamma, the Beta, Alpha Lazarus and Alpha Drake. I'm also among the leaders of a women only battalion with about one hundred warriors. The warriors, more enthusiastic than before, are chanting victory songs for their respective leaders, praising and extolling them. My warriors praise me as the first ever woman wartime Luna who has left the comfort of her pack house and joined the battleground to fight for honor and friendship.