Clear Sky Warriors Novels & Stories

On social media, Skyler had just posted her solo flight celebration photos. She stood on the tarmac, no wings pin on her chest, but a men's flight jacket draped over her shoulders. Ethan's jacket. The camera had caught the cuff. The row of stitches I'd ripped out and redone was clearly visible. The caption read: "First time going up alone. My legs were still shaking when I landed. Good thing someone kept telling me I could do it." Someone in the comments asked whose jacket it was. She replied with a small bird emoji. No explanation.

The Tiancang Sect’s mountain showed up on the eighth morning, and honestly, it was overwhelming. Three peaks, all lashed together with white stone bridges you could spot from miles off. Clouds tangled around them, drifting a little too purposefully to feel natural. Waterfalls spilled from the cliffs but disappeared into the mist before they ever touched the ground—like the mountain was too grand to let anything just finish. Cultivators glided between the peaks on their swords, tiny as birds from where Lihua stood. Their robes caught bright flashes of light.

After a couple of weeks Conor The sky looked incredibly blue today, that vivid shade of blue when there isn’t a single cloud in sight. The sun was shining brightly, and for a moment, I almost forgot it was autumn. The trees stood nearly bare, their roots covered in a blanket of dried, crisp leaves scattered by the wind. A gentle breeze swept by, ruffling my hair. The weather was perfect—cool but not chilly. I took a deep breath, enjoying the calm of the moment. "It’s a great day to train my warrior wolf," I thought, feeling a surge of anticipation rise in me.

CHAPTER 22 ~CALLUM’S POV~ “I am the backbone that gives the Blue Lily pack the courage to forge ahead in the face of our adversaries…” I am the blood that pumps the blood of vengeance and strength through the veins of our warriors… I am the bane of my enemies and the light of my people… “I am Regina Shepherd," the fucking queen of war, and when I say this raid isn't going to happen, then it wouldn't happen! Earth to Callum!

This is going to be a long long battle. ***The clearing in the woods was bustling with activity as the warriors prepared for battle. Both the Two Moon's Pack and Red Sky Pack had been training for some days or time, honing their skills and practicing their tactics, just preparing themselves. They were ready for this moment, and they knew it. It was a moment that the both Packs knew will finally come. As the Two Moon's Pack marched into the clearing, they could see their opponents on the other side. The Red Sky Pack were fierce warriors, just like the Two Moon's Pack.The two sides faced off against each other, each one sizing up the other. The Each Pack warriors could feel the adrenaline pump

He stood naked, heaving and curling his hands into fists, and his head whipped to spot me. “We’ll get them.” Theo and Thaines charged behind the team with unchecked ferocity into the woods. A huddle of nude warriors, in their frozen human state, were staring up at the sky in wonderment, muttering in awe. Even the wounded ones could not take their eyes off the dark blue, star-less sky. Curiosity piqued, but before I could lift my snout heavenward, a bluebell-cherry scent had my eyes searching for Raina. She was here. My stomach dropped, and my blood ran cold.

Sky takes over again and dashes towards the lake. It’s already dark, even if Cali did go there as she planned, she would have returned home by now. I still head there just in case and sense them from a distance away. The bastards have her pinned on the ground and Sky completely looses it. He leaps and charges towards the biggest he-wolf snarling at Cali. Razor sharp teeth sink into his neck and severs it. The other three leave Cali and charge towards Sky from different directions. I don’t get to check if Cali is okay but I can see her sit up with the corner of my eye. Sky hauls, summoning our warriors. They should be here in few minutes, these rogues know it too. They exchange looks and simu

Cerise thinks, Desperate to see her only star among the red, dark sky. The morning comes, and the sky remains blood-colored. Joy-I weeps like a child, far from the mature image she always puts on. Yzander and the doctor stood at the corner, as suspicious as ever. Halo and Nicholas struggle to keep sleeping, as the murmurs and crying stop them from doing so.