Deltarune Battles Novels & Stories

“Still kneeling to an Omega with a shiny mark! The Goddess abandoned us long ago. But I—I found power elsewhere.” He gestured to the Shadowbound. “This world will be rebuilt, not with balance—but with strength.” Tessa stepped forward beside Alex. “Then come take it.” With a scream, Jerik launched his attack. ⸻ The battle began like thunder. Wolves clashed in the open field. Alphas roared, Omegas used their speed and scent to confuse enemies, and Betas struck with fierce precision. Rachel summoned barriers of moonlight while Drew flanked the rogues from behind, blades flashing.

I instructed as I dodged another blow from my opponent. We kept on fighting the stone creatures and while I wasn’t getting weak since the frustration and rage, I felt from fighting these creatures without any hope of winning fueled me and my wolf. “Soren, think of something fast” Rune cried out as he managed to avoid getting hit by one of the creatures “I am going to be working on computers for fuck’s sake so why am I here? I didn’t sign up for this when I said I wanted to be Delta” “Shut your fucking mouth and duck” Koa growled at him and the monster that had been running towards stumbled and fell.

I don’t savor it. I move. The battlefield becomes sound and motion shouts, howls, the wet crunch of impact. I fight beside Amelia, beside shewolves who glance at me with awe and terror and then follow my lead without question. A wolf lunges at my flank. I dodge and rake his belly open. Another comes from behind Amelia takes him down before he reaches me. Draven barrels through a cluster of enemies, black fury incarnate. Daemon fights like a shadow, in and out, never where they expect. Darius holds the line, refusing to give ground, protecting the shewolves behind him with his sheer presence.

I bent to the waist and bowed down to Alpha Douglas. When I lifted my head, my eyes connected with Alaric. We stared at each other intently, not wanting to blink or look away. No one wanted to give an inch. We only pulled our gazes away when Alpha Douglas spoke. “It is settled then. In three days, Alpha Leo of the Red Stone Pack and Luna Erin of the Black Water Pack will face each other in the battle arena. The rules of the battle stand - whoever kills his opponent will emerge the victor.” Alpha Douglas banged his gavel, telling everyone the matter had been decided.

Perhaps then none of this would be happening. As the sun began its descent, casting an orange glow across the horizon, as the battle I most feared began. The two Alphas locked eyes, their rivalry palpable. Dane was still looking to get his revenge on Elliot for all that he had done to me. He hated Elliot for having taken me away from him, and trying to claim me as his. Dane lunged forward, his movements swift and graceful, harnessing the moon’s power to enhance his agility. He struck with precision, his claws slashing through the air.

Raven whispered, silver fire erupting from her skin as she launched skyward, her claws burning brighter than ever. Selene’s serpents struck, her wings blotting out the stars. But Raven met her in midair, fire and shadow colliding in an explosion that shook the night. And below, Ragnar, Luca, and Thorne drove forward, their wolves and warriors surging with them, a tidal wave of fury against the endless dark. The battle for their world had truly begun.

After all he was the fourth strongest werewolf in the pack aside Father, Raegan and Damian. As a Zeta wolf, Rune was more of a strategist than a fighter so his strength was never truly known. But he was always beaten by Leon during training or barely won. Leon was a Delta warrior, the chief warrior and he’s always dominated over Rune. So Rune’s sudden strength as he held him down was what anyone would call astonishing. Flesh smacks against flesh and bone as Rune throws a punch to Leon’s face. His violet, magenta eyes glows intensely as he throws punch after punch as he growls out.

My men gathered around, some grim, others bristling with barely contained energy after I shared the news with them. I drew a deep breath, letting it steady me. “We shall ride to meet him halfway,” I said, voice firm. “Perhaps there's a chance to still fix this.” The pack murmured assent, gripping weapons, adjusting armor, tightening reins. I mounted my horse, the familiar rhythm of the saddle beneath me grounding me in the certainty of what had to come. Every Alpha I had ever faced had been a challenge, but Rune… Rune was different. He wasnt very clever. He was ruthless, and fueled by a personal vendetta that could turn a battle into unnecessary bloodshed faster than any other.

Darryl thought silently then said, “Mayor, if you trust me, please send all the guards out of Sunshine City to gather with the guards from Greenwood City. We shall battle with the enemy outside the city.” Reese bit her lips and hesitated. “Will that work?” Darryl did not respond but had a confident smile. During his years in The Nine Continent. Darryl was skilled in soldiers’ formation and his reputation was known across the world. The battles in The Nine Continent would easily involve tens of thousands of soldiers; some battles were even in the millions. For the six principalities of the Roland Continent, the number of people involved would not be more than 500 people. In Darryl’s point of