Cloudtail Warriors Novels & Stories

Lucas raised his finger and beckoned to Dark Warrior and Dark Cloud. This infuriated both Dark Warrior and Dark Cloud. Dark Cloud, the commander of the Second Dark Night Family, was a Rank 9 Dark Race. Suddenly, he disappeared. Dark Cloud was very fast, and he was not visible to the naked eye. Unfortunately, to Lucas, his speed was nothing worth mentioning. The next time Dark Cloud reappeared, he was in front of Lucas. He gripped his Ghostly Trident Saber tightly and drove it straight at Lucas' head. Swoosh!

As before, two people walked in from each side of the arena and stopped in the middle of the stage. “On my left, a man in black tuxedo made from special fabric. A warrior hailing from the desert of San Coro and works for the Tiny Tina Company as the bodyguard of its CEO. Micheal Morris! And on my right, a man wearing something as casual as a regular shirt and jeans. A Seasoned ranked Hunter and the latest Dragon Emperor himself, Matthew Dragunov!” Instead of cheers or anything, the crowd was silent, except Cecilia who was clapping happily along with Yuri who just supported her lady. The crowd was whispering among themselves as they voiced their dislike of Matthew.

I was running as fast as my weak legs would take me and ,I assure you, I was going fast. "TEN!" the impact of those words hung in the stale air and even the rats went silent. I pushed on. "Ready or fucking not, here I come." came his taunting words. Tears slid down my cheeks and I ran even faster. The air was hissing through my teeth and my calf muscles burned with the strain. I could see a light at the other end of the tunnel. I was almost free. Ignoring the pain, I ran faster. My place slowed as I saw the light was a lantern. What?

“By the way, Green Dragon, have you heard of Dillon White, the Sword Warrior?” Surprised by the name, Green Dragon answered, “Actually, I haven't stepped into the ancient martial arts world for a long time, but after entering Dragun Squad, there were special files that were provided to us to help us understand the ancient martial arts world in the shortest time possible. I'm aware of the Sword Warrior you're referring to because we have a file on him.” “Dragun Squad has a file about him?” Tyr was a little surprised. “What is recorded on those files?”

Royce adds just as I see lightning flash in the sky, followed by Skyla’s intense aura, but I hear the shrieks of a new wave of crawlers. “Something is really wrong though. He’s coughing up a lot of blood! Fuck, where are they coming from?!” Skyla shouts as the ground rumbles and I’m thrown off my feet, stumbling as I hit the ground. I jump to my feet again quickly. “To your left, Alejandro,” Royce warns. The crawlers are forming ranks, as if silently deciding the best way to destroy us all. “That’s an army of intelligent warriors,” Dante murmurs. The ominous chill at his words makes my stomach churn as I slice through another crawler with my sword.

Allistar POV Today is my 18th birthday and i cannot explain how excited I am to find my mate, i've been waiting for her since I first found about about mates, which was when I was 10 years old. So, yea I have been waiting for a long time and all I can hope for is that she is kind and maybe just maybe a good fighter. The last one is mainly becasue I am the Top Warrior of my pack, the Opal river pack, and it would be a dream come true to train with my mate. I became Top Warrior of my pack a few weeks after my 16th birthday. I had always been an amazing warrior since i started training when i was 12 years old per the request of my father Alexander to ensure I make myself useful to the pack. Nor

said Eloy. He looked at his husbands who were glaring at him. But then Adharva said "If you try and win by cheating, chief Javiar, you and your clan will be burned down," said Adharva. Javiar seemed to have gained back some confidence. "He has only fought with warriors who have fought men, not animals. My warriors are the best there is. Not even the former head warrior of former Mahereya will be able to win against them," said Javiar.

asked a dark-haired girl beside me with kind brown eyes. James chuckled. “Dear pack members, this is Laila—my most amazing gift from the Moon Goddess.” I raised a brow at him but couldn’t help a small smile. He flashed me his signature smile and winked. “That’s our female gamma, Kate,” he added, pointing to the black haired beside me. “And next to her is her mate and our gamma, Dereck.” Dereck, a broad man with dark hair and brown eyes, held Kate close with one arm. His wide face and beard contrasted her delicate features, but something about them made me think they could be siblings too.

“Why has your loyalty to Silverclaw been questioned?” “Alpha, if I may.” Draegon, the second warrior, spoke softly, his voice cracking under the pressure of my aura. “You may.” I confirmed as he stood up. This particular warrior had always surprised me in our ranks. He was more agile than many of my warriors, and just as strong as Carlton. Well, as strong as Carlton was before he had become Silverclaw.

A huge chorus of approval ripped through the stadium. But the judge did not give in. Instead, he looked at Kyle, who nodded back, and then he stood. The crowd quieted. “Bring in our last warrior!” he yelled. Caitlin was so tired, so out of breath, so disoriented. She couldn’t imagine what else they had to throw at her. She felt confident that, whatever it was, she would not have the energy left to face it. The doors opened, and out came a single warrior, a man about her size, about her height, looking a lot like her. He wore dark, fitted armor, and held a gleaming sword and shield.