Novel & Cerita Broken Warrior

My strength, once feared by all, was now nothing but wasted fire. He released me only to bite again, this time tearing into my arm. I felt the sickening crunch of bone, the tearing of tendons. I, Alpha Darien—the conqueror of men, the breaker of wolves—was about to be ended like the weakest prey.

shouted Khalid, who was getting angry because he felt trapped by everyone's game in front of him. "It's not just us warriors," said Wang Ge, the warrior who was nicknamed the Asura Monk because of his strength he was ranked second after Swordsman Zou Fan. After Wang Ge said so, hundreds of swordsmen started to come out of their hiding places. chyou Chen started to grin, as the sensation of his heartbeat starting to race was getting stronger. "Is this going to be the end for me," thought Chyou Chen who started to feel a tremor in his legs.

Most of the original warriors were lost to time and combat. Only James, Lander, and Lander’s elder brother Marlon – now their most dangerous adversary, having recently resurfaced to anoint himself the leader of the Hunters and the one brave enough to plan to awaken the Master Sorcerer by the use of his bloodline. Perhaps, Grace couldn't blame him for killing her grandmother. Besides, the old woman was the former wife of the Master, and by killing the remainder of his bloodline, it would be impossible to bring the bastard back to life.

I was the greatest warrior in the pack and now I’m nothing. I’ve heard them in the hallway outside my door. I may be a paraplegic, but my hearing is still that of a Guardian. I know what they are calling me. I’ve gone from being the strongest warrior in pack, the Big Daddy Badass to nothing. No, I’m worse than nothing. I’m the Broken Warrior.

he asked, his tone light and full of mirth but his eyes sharp and assessing under his heavy brows. "Actually, he is newly mated and doing well by all accounts." Brand tried to control the anger and sarcasm in his voice. This man would surely pay for his insolence. "I'm sure they'll have young in no time at all." Brand crossed his arms over his chest, flung his hair out of his eyes and stood to his full impressive height. He may not be the Alpha of his clan, despite his machinations, but he was still a Sköll warrior. He would not let anyone insult him, or his clan – no matter their rank. His wolf paced within him in indignation. It took an extreme act of will not to simply let the beast out t

I agreed and walked with him, further away from the rest of the brawling. Walking with Tanner he ambly chatted about his life. Tanner was the lead warrior in this pack. He had a mate, who was once a rogue and stumbled upon her when he was on his first ever patrol of the border. He has a pup on the way and I have never seen anybody prouder of their own family. As we got away from the warriors, we took position facing each other, now in full fighting position.

he smirk. "Please Kareem....please don't do this......please" I begged crying. "Before the count of three, you better step on that f**king thing...else, I might do something we'll both regret" he warned. I'm so scared right now. He looks scary,he looks like a father scolding his own daughter. I slowly step on the broken glass and winced in pain. Ya Allah, this is so painful! "Good. Now jump on it" he ordered.

The two warriors crashed to the earth, free but shaken. Sebastian staggered, eyes wide with rage and surprise. He snarled, driving his blade upward in a furious slash. I dropped to one knee, shielding myself with my arm. The blade carved a line of smoke across my armor. I spat blood and pain, but roared back as I righted myself and struck at his wrist. A sickening crack told me I had broken bone. He dropped the blade with an oath and staggered backward, clutching his arm.

Living with such egotistical men would now become a daily challenge. "Huh!" I jumped up and glared at them, my hands on my hips. "The one talking is the warrior who was kicked out. I wonder why?" I scoffed, directing my attack at Emre. I knew he was the ex-warrior who had been banished from the pack with his parents.

“That’s Mya Dean. Her name kind of rhymes with yours. She kept me company for the past five years after you left.” Mya walked over and extended her hand. “Hey, Gloria. My name’s Mya Dean, and it’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m a member of Wyvern Peak too. I used to be a soldier on the frontline but the war legate transferred me to Battle Warrior Lucas’ troop.” “Lucas? The cowardly Lucas Jenner?” Gloria muttered. “Lucas isn’t a coward anymore. He conquered his fears and is one of the battle warriors now. He has performed countless meritorious services to Wyvern Peak,” said Adrian smilingly.