Bumble Warriors Novels & Stories

I could never understand him. "Yes you can Baby, I know you can. Just finish this fight and I'm gonna take good care of you, a few more rounds, that's it." My hands found their way to his cheek, knuckles brushing over it and his head leaned towards my hand, eyes closing shut for a brief moment but before he could lose himself into the inviting arms of comfort and reassurance, Mr. Kim remembered that he was in the middle of a fighting ring with a bruised body. Suddenly the blood behind the bright blue gum shield felt too gross and the scraped up skin of his knuckles that constantly brushed against the leather of his gloves burned too much. Kim Nathan could just fucking change into another per

Clinton is a genius. Every net, there were 10 warriors trapped inside. There were 6 nets in total and when I looked up, a huge bag of animal blood poured down endlessly to the victims and they screamed. But it’s not stopped there yet because a group of bugs surrounded the warriors and they couldn’t do anything but scream at the top of their lungs. They use their power, but it seems like the bugs multiplied in numbers. Some witches and wizards tried to help the trapped warriors, but it just worsened because the other bugs attacked them. The screams died down and the warriors who trapped were no longer breathing and it’s so gross because the bugs ate their flesh. It’s so surprising because the

I say waving my hands dismissing kumara . I feeling so angry ,I feel like smashing something right now ,I walk a little further to the training camp with kumara much far off in front ,where they are a few warriors having some training going on outside on the field ,they send greetings to me as I walk in ,but I just pretend not to notice anyone of them and walk straight into the gym ,a few of the warrior's are lifting dumbbells , weights and doing a couple of squats ,I could use something like this right now ,but I don't have the best outfit for this right now, I think I'll just stick to punching the dummy instead .

"Another team. However, things are not going well actually. It's a long story. I'll explain you later." "Sure!" Tilting his head around, he then opened the window, and soon his face was exposed. A subtle surprised expression came upon Ava's face when she discovered Felix's face. She could see him sitting in the front of Alex. He's the guy who became the 7th member of the Ghost Busters recently. How can she forget that? Their team had all the informations. She knew Ghost Busters have hired a new member. And, it was easy to guess that this new face might be the new member they hired.

I crouch down and, without making a sound, I sneak forward and peer through the bushes, hoping one issue can be resolved quickly. My breath hitches. This isn’t one person, but a large group of warriors. Not just any warriors either, but some of them are the biggest warriors I’ve ever seen. I swallow hard, but I won’t let them go any further. They must be stopped. With determination, I open the link with the rest of our warriors back in the bunker. “I need more people. This isn’t one person, but many.” My father replies, “Do you recognize them?”

The head is that like a sea horse and instead of fir, they were covered in scales. As for Aiden, the warriors flew on top of what looked like huge butterflies. But don’t mess with one if you don’t know how to handle one, they can be dangerous. I looked down and noticed Kerron warriors along with Nympha warriors on the ground all of us fighting for the same cause. Peace.

Warriors lined beside him and scattered around our packmates to shield us with metal from the silver debris. “AH! What a surprise! Good job, my boy! Well done! You always surprise me!” Benjamin clapped his hands upon the arrival of the Warriors and Titus who kept the borders closed. I looked up at him and saw a couple of wounds all around his arms and even scratches on his face. Those bombs must have caused that Earth-shaking explosion we heard earlier from the woods. I assessed the Warriors that came with Titus and saw that they weren’t as many as the last time I saw them. And the wounds they have weren’t also healing like mine.

This is what I was born to do, and this is what I’ll do ‘til my final breath. “When you start with the philosophy shit, I start with the Zs,” Hendrix mocks. “Shut up and focus on the battle. Focus on being a werewolf. Being an Alpha.” Right now, warriors are going to their positions, strategically placed throughout the borders. With their updates through the mind link, I can almost see them, ears pricked, eyes scanning, and nostrils flaring. Ready. Fierce. In the watchtowers, specialized warriors have their wolfsbane dart guns at hand, hoping to knock our enemies out so we can interrogate them later. I shudder internally at the thought of one of those darts piercing my skin, but they’re a ne

Taking charge of the situation, I urgently command, “Without delay, all the young, old, and vulnerable members must seek shelter in the bunkers immediately!” Neo's urgent voice echoed through the air as he called out to the warriors, their hearts pounding with adrenaline. With the realization that the war had now arrived at their very doorstep, they swiftly moved into strategic positions, ready to defend their territory. The tension in the air was palpable as each warrior prepared themselves mentally and physically for the impending battle, their determination shining brightly in their eyes.

“Relax. You’re a Legacy now, let’s party like one.” We join the others who are waiting for us near the bouncer, who waves us in without checking our identification. They know that they won’t get in trouble, even though all of us are under 21. The people working the door were told to expect us, and it looked like Simon was a regular based on the way the bouncer greeted him. “Don’t you get into any trouble now,” the bouncer calls after us. “Especially her,” he points at me. “She looks like fresh meat and the college rugby team is outside.”