Brokenstar Warriors Novels & Stories

" Jongar decided to sleep it over and make a decision in the morning. They let him. The next morning the first alliance was formed. It was time to divide and conquer. Lara was supposed to go back to the hub and escort the supplies to Mui land. Jon went with Jongar to his capital. Ghtraht, Shieena and Nio travelled to Ghtraht's capital. Nio went with them to strengthen their marriage. The heroine of Zanestor marries the most powerful war chief of Zanestor and the Sunbringer is the one who delivers the bride. It was a powerful combination. It was time for a

He smiles and pours me a drink, I gulp it. " Yes," " And everyone was so good to me, even Diana and Mike can you believe it," I say. " Those two have been such an asset to the pack, they work better as a team and it's a shame they are separating," He tells me. He informs me how it's going at the pack, The Blood moon and The Silver Blue Moon do not get along too well so the warriors end up getting into fights a lot at the shared border.

“But even stars burn out.” Crystal tightened her fists, anger and fear twisting together. “You won’t take this world.” Elira smiled. “I already have.” She raised her arms, and the shadows answered—hundreds of writhing beasts turned into a single surge that crashed against the wolves line. Greenwood shields splintered. Starblood warriors fell back step by step. Ryder shoved a wounded warrior aside just as a spear of living shadow streaked toward Crystal. Aelira screamed a warning, but the spear struck—

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…”

It is in the past. The Warriors bring Sean out. He does not want to fight me, so they half-drag him and make him fight me. I do not think that they have any respect left for him. Before our fight starts, the Lycans arrive. Victor, Bonita, and all their children stand between the Lycans and me. I know Victor will not allow him to intervene in the fight. Everyone greatly respects Victor, even the Lycans, and they will not take him on.

~ Bang ~ The protective shield suddenly shattered with a loud sound. I looked at the brothers as they shifted and we nodded. "Attack." With that said, the fifty warriors raised their weapons and rushed outside, with us running behind them as we fought. I summoned a fire on my right and left palm and I joined the fight. Larry and Lucas faced the Alpha Xander's wolf while Lincoln and Lynn fought with the fifty spiritual warriors. Evelyn suddenly blocked my way and smiled. "Long time no see sister." Not talking, I attacked instantly without waiting for her to say any other words.

I was dumbfounded, and I didn't understand why the Warriors didn't support each other against Rogues but slaughter each other. Elias clenched his fist. "Because they want to compete for the top spot. As I said, this is no longer a contest; it's more like a real war, and only the winner is the last one standing. Moreover, in the process of fighting with Rogues, warriors will kill them and steal the silver fangs that are worn around their necks. By the end of the third day, whoever is alive and has the most gamblers becomes the winner. So the warriors would hide in the forest to save their strength, usually until the last day they showed up and slaughtered each other."

Boom. Boom. Boom. The rhythm shook the valley floor. Then the army emerged from the darkness. Luna’s breath caught in her throat. Warriors in silver armor marched in perfect formation. Their shields were engraved with symbols of stars and moons. Massive banners waved in the wind. The banner showed a blazing star surrounded by twenty small moons. Luna’s heart skipped. “That symbol…” Rowan, who had just arrived on the wall, whispered in awe. “The Kingdom of Solaryn.”

Far enough to pretend I had the choice to step in. I did. Varyn’s gaze dropped to the stitches along my ribs, then rose to my eyes. Unblinking. Unimpressed. “You stand,” he said, as if updating a ledger. “On a good day,” I said. “On a bad one too. Standing is kind of my brand.” “Your ‘brand’ bleeds,” he replied. “Today you’ll make it bleed under instruction.” He tipped his chin at three warriors who stepped forward: scarred, silent, the easy balance of men who’d broken more things than they’d counted.

~~~ ~Callum's POV~ I lay in my bed, and heavy pants fell from my lips. The work of training the warriors for battle has made me an exhausted man. The warriors we had available were trained harder than every other warrior we've had in the history of the Moon Crescent pack. —there, we have to pay for losing good men in battle. I continued laying on the bed, about to drift off into a beautiful sleep w, when the door to my bedroom cracked open, and the woman who had made herself known to me, and a sigh left my lips.