Deltarune Battles Novels & Stories

“Elara has terrorized us for long enough. Today, we take back what’s ours. We fight for our pack, for our family, for our future. Together, we will win.” A cheer rose from the pack, their unity a powerful force. Mike turned to me, his gaze unwavering. “Ready?” I nodded, gripping the crystal tightly. “Let’s do this.” --- The battle was chaos. We stormed the camp, our forces clashing with Elara’s in a whirlwind of steel and magic. The air crackled with energy, each strike and spell reverberating through the clearing. Mike fought like a force of nature, his movements precise and unrelenting. Beside him, I wielded the crystal, its light cutting through the darkness like a blade.

“Cain, keep the others back! She’s mine.” Cain hesitated for a heartbeat but obeyed, rallying the remaining forces to hold the line. Dorian charged at Vendetta, his claws glowing with golden energy as he unleashed a flurry of strikes. Vendetta countered effortlessly, her movements fluid and unyielding. Their battle was a clash of light and darkness, each strike reverberating through the forest.

Harlie waved her hand in front of Brielle’s face, trying to regain her attention. “Earth to Brielle.” Scarlett chuckled. “Care to fill us in?” Brielle took another sip of her latte, as an unwarranted grin formed on her lips, before taking a deep breath. “Ryker is dropping out of the Battle of the Alpha’s.” Both Harlie and Scarlett shot off the bed as they exclaimed in unison. “What?” They briefly glanced at each other, noticing they had done the exact same thing at the same time, eyeing each other cautiously.

But, everything that ends well, lasts forever, she thought. Her intuition was never proven wrong. “Relax, everything will be okay.” Blaze whispered into Lilith’s ear as he took her hand and slipped his fingers through hers. Lilith drew in a deep breath before exhaling. She nodded at him. Blaze could feel her anxiety, her anticipation and hope for the omegas. Another loud, ear-piercing bell rang and echoed around the great valley, signifying the beginning of the battles. Ruzek was the first one to battle against one of the strongest warriors. He walked over to the center where his opponent was waiting for him. He bowed towards Lilith, Blaze, Cole and Mary before turning around to face Eli who

Nevertheless, I tried to breathe in and out and calm my freaking nerves. "Alright, but you won't kill each other. What kind of fight is it?" I saw Delton smirk as well as Andres. "The one who can pull a lot of grass will win, baby. Cheer me up, please," Delton stated. My lips parted and I looked at them with disbelief. "Men, this is nonsense. It is early in the morning and you are giving me a nonsense battle. Let's not waste time." I shook my head and walked away, but they didn't even bother to look; they remained where they stood and still glared at each other.

The earth becomes a battlefield, metal clashing against claw, shadows colliding with fire. I call the dragons closer, my heart thrumming to the rhythm of their wings. Come to me. Burn for me. Their strength thrums in my veins. I am not alone in this fight. The battle is chaos. I see Rowan cut through Varein’s soldiers, his aura blazing like a shield for the others. Ezra laughs even in the blood, reckless and unyielding, as though defiance itself is his weapon. Axel rips through enemies with brute force, dimples gone, his face set in steel.

Even if you get all your ducks in a row before the battle or your warriors are already having the upper hand during the battle, unexpected circumstances can suddenly turn the tide and fuck things up for you. Back in Denmark duels and battles between packs are the norm. It's a way to expand our territories, establish honor, and settle disputes. I've fought in many battles in the fifteen years I stayed with my uncle but none as crazily wild as this. A few minutes into it, I realized despite all the training we've had, we're still far from ready. Werewolf vs Wereape is a fair fight. Werewolf vs. hybrid is death sentence, especially for the nonoriginals among us.

Hello, I am Dira Lockstar. I am a werewolf. I don't shift half a woman and half a wolf, but Reneeira she takes over, and she is beautiful. Like I was saying, I am part of the Dark Claw Mountain pack. Even though we run together under the full moon, and as exhilarating as it sounds, I have always stood out due to my size and my curves; aside from growing up with a killer right hook, it improved by protecting my best friend Allen, the Delta Heir, whose a genius from being bullied. I aim to become part of our pack warrior's elite team. I enjoy a good fight.

The tension in the air is palpable, and my heart races in sync with the anticipation of the fight. With a thunderous roar, Derrick charges forward, his powerful claws slashing through the air. Master Athan’s reflexes kick in as he swiftly evades each strike with a mesmerising display of agility. Their movements are a blur, a dance of strength and skill. The ground beneath them trembles with the sheer force of their blows, echoing the intensity of the battle. Every move is executed with precision, showcasing their expertise in combat and battle.

Chapter 46: The battle continues The two armies clashed in a frenzy of steel and magic. Emilia and Arachne faced off, their eyes locked in a fierce stare. The air was electric with tension as they began to circle each other, their hands weaving intricate patterns in the air. Luna, in her werewolf form, charged forward with a mighty roar. Her fur was a brilliant gold, and her eyes shone like stars as she tore into the dark forces. Her claws flashed in the fading light, striking true and finding their mark time and again as the battle continued.