Darkstripe Warriors Novels & Stories

The red signifies the prisoner, the black signifies Xylah men and the white signifies our army. I use the other colors like yellow, blue, orange and brown to mark the other pack we were to attack. As I was calculating, I felt an arrow being thrown at me which I dodge, causing it to land on the wall. "Woah," I heard them mumble. When I looked, I found Dante with the arrow and I noticed it was already evening. I have been calculating this for quite a long time now. "See Gemma, even with her focus on it, she could still sense it," he said. I quickly put everything away, before standing up.

The shadow warriors, set out with savage intent in their eyes, and with a fire burning in their bones, resolute to carry out the objective of capturing their targets, either alive or dead. The Ridgewood warriors charged forward, their teeth bared and claws extended. Malik met them head-on, his own fangs gleaming in the sunlight. He moved with a fluid grace, dodging their attacks and countering with precise strikes. His muscles rippled with power as he fought, his senses heightened and instincts honed from years of training and experience. Malik and his comrades fought with all their might, their weapons slicing through the air, meeting the claws and fangs of the Ridgewood pack warriors. The

He turned to the station and picked up the phone and dialled a number. “Whoa,” Marcus whispered, “Did you see his eyes? I’ve never seen a faerie like that before?” I grinned at his wonder as he stared at the poor guard, who was trying to ignore the fact he was being talked about. I smiled an apology at the guard. “The dracinites are an amazing warrior species,” I said. “Their skin is also made of scales so strong that blades and even guns are useless to them. And they don’t just see in the dark. They see everything as clearly as they do in the day.” Marcus’ eyes widened, and he stared at the guard in excitement. The guard puffed out his chest at my description and recognition of his skills.

They were vicious against enemies, the shapeless assassins and spies that could penetrate the defences of any threat whilst also providing aid to those that they obey. A faint shuddering in the shadows hinted at the appearance of the wolves. They moved cautiously, looking to avoid the last of the dappled light that fell between the pine trees. Slowly their forms took shape like watery images of beasts, their bodies floating and swirling like smoke and mist. Behind the witch, the warriors shifted uneasily, still not used to seeing these curious creatures. “Look, Signe! Do you see them?” Estrid cooed to her daughter, pointing to the first of the shadowy figures that stepped out from the roilin

“I sent the both of you out here to at the very least calm down and keep your eyes out of the matter but you both can’t just stop stepping on each other’s tail, can you?!” “Don’t you dare speak to me! You don’t even have it in you to keep your le-“ Before Hakan could even continue his sentence, the stinging pain of his cheek had pushed him back a couple of steps away from the twins. “Go ahead and continue that sentence, see where will that lead you Hakan,” it was safe to say, Skye was seething, her once blue eyes started shifting to golden ones, a feature that had come from being a Legacy Wolves, one that appears when once’s emotions had run wildly.

Then he said, “You come back, Tessa. You come back with fire or fury or silence - I don’t care. But you come back.” I reached up and pressed my forehead lightly to his. “I’ll try. And if I don’t... burn it down for me.” His eyes flared with something fierce. “Gladly.” The others - three warriors from Nightshade and Ashmoon - stood off to the side, silent and alert. I didn't even asked their names.. They nodded when I passed. One crossed her chest in salute. Another whispered something I didn’t catch, but it felt like a prayer. Then... Dorian.

“We can make it.” “You won't make it a block.” the stranger said, appearing behind us like a ghost. He wasn't even out of breath, though his charcoal suit was stained with soot. “They have drones in the air. If you run for the street, they'll pick you off from the rooftops.” “Then what do we do, Mr. I-Have-All-The-Answers? We can't stay here!!”I snapped wiping blood from my cheek. He looked at me, and for a moment that cold icy blue softened into something that looked almost like pity. “ We go down”.

Jade blurted out before she could stop herself. Jin seemed surprised for a moment, but then, burst out in laughter. He winked at Jade and whispered, “Old enough.” Embarrassed, Jade tried to find something to distract herself. And to avoid looking at Jin. “What do you think?” Jin said, breaking the silence. Finally getting over her shame, Jade cleared her throat and tried to look serious. “How?” “There is a legend around here… About the four Holy Beasts responsible for protecting the four kingdoms—”

War zone said as he summoned a shield to repell them off freeing herself in the process. “Repell this,” Drill spike said as he projected several crimson red spikes towards Natalie only Daryal to slash his arms, releasing multiple energy waves from a far to intercept the a hacks. “Didn’t need your help vice,” Natalie complained. “Your welcome,” Daryal replied as he slashed away at an militia of scape goats charging at him. Mean white, Ying yang released becomes of dark energy from his hands white fighting off an on coming drillspike. But the spike covered hybrid leaped away at each and every one of Erics attaks before striking up close and personal.

I look around quickly trying to understand what is going on around me. Colton is in the thick of it, battling four of the eight members on his own. It’s easy to see that they’re taking full advantage of his dormant wolf yet he won’t let them loose. I can do nothing but stare as he tackles each wolf that tries to break away and run towards me. His movements are unlike any fighting style I have seen any pack warriors use and his agility. Well, his agility is far superior to any high ranking warrior I’ve ever seen.