Dovewing Warriors Novels & Stories

The Cavalry team got ready so they could at least get third place. “Next game, Tug of War for the boys.. Dominators and Legends, assemble in the quadrangle please..” This time among the members of Legends that Dawn have interacted with were Immanuel, Keenan, Stephan, Rene, Derek and Byron. At the Dominators team, there’s Jason, Blake, Ben and Connor. For Gladiators team, there’s Alvin, Mateo, Christian, Jace and Brycen and lastly, in their own team, Cavalry, there’s Roy, Kirk, Hugo and her nephew, Janus.

Doreon replied. They remained on the ground until the sun had completely set, the warriors around them were fixing their weapons while ignoring them completely. In recent times he had become very close to them, he had seen the enthusiasm that enveloped them whenever they had to end up on the training ground. Doreon had never seen his warriors be so enthusiastic about pushing their bodies to the extreme. During his time there, he had gotten to know the villagers. They had not moved because he and his men were still recovering, so they had spent their time helping the villagers, learning how they survived the hunger around them and discovering the secrets of those places.

They were fighting for their Goddess and their Queen, and it was clear that my little dove was so much more than I ever could have imagined her to be, as her army was barreling through the camp, dominating the Master’s warriors. As I make my way through the mass chaos taking down a few warriors myself, while Marcus’s warriors behind me join the creatures of the night, taking down the Master’s warriors, a beam of light rises from the middle of the camp, and fear consumes me we are too late, and that the Master as unleashed his weapon. In mix of the chaos, I knew I needed to find my little dove, because she had no clue that the Master held this kind of weapon.

“Nikolaidis. But his egg donor, as he put it, is a Frost. I’ve met some of them. Darius, Elijah, Forrest… and their wife Riko. Though I doubt you’d know them. They’re kind of private.” His eyebrows shot up. “Are you kidding? I went to Ravenwood with them.” My jaw nearly dropped. “Wait—seriously?” “Yup. Played basketball with Forrest. I was close with Darius and Elijah, too, at least back then. Riko came in during senior year. We didn’t hang out as much, but she was sharp. Quiet at first, but definitely the glue that held those three together. They called the brothers the Princes of Ravenwood.”

Then his weight settled over mine. His forehead rested against mine. His breathing still uneven. He remained inside me for a moment, as if unwilling to break the connection. When he finally withdrew, he did so slowly. He looked down at me. In his eyes there wasn't only desire. "Crystal." He said my name like someone delivering a warning—like something he had tried to save but hadn't been heard. He said it as if I had just fallen into something too deep to climb out of.

Then the realisation hit me and my eyes widened. “Wait!” I explained. “Are you saying that all past divine warriors are women?” Drake’s smile widened. “That is correct, sweet girl,” he said. “The divine warrior is a strictly feminine essence. Look here, you will see the name and the symbol of the warrior, depending on which bloodline they are.” He pointed to a plaque underneath one of the pictures. It had the name Piper Heathwood embossed into it and then a circle with a five-pointed star in it. I looked back at Drake and pointed to the symbol.

I watch him pass me and note the lettering on the back of his cut. Nightmare Warriors.

shouted Khalid, who was getting angry because he felt trapped by everyone's game in front of him. "It's not just us warriors," said Wang Ge, the warrior who was nicknamed the Asura Monk because of his strength he was ranked second after Swordsman Zou Fan. After Wang Ge said so, hundreds of swordsmen started to come out of their hiding places. chyou Chen started to grin, as the sensation of his heartbeat starting to race was getting stronger. "Is this going to be the end for me," thought Chyou Chen who started to feel a tremor in his legs.

Hayley asked with a sigh. “Black doves right here,” I say pointing to my collar bone. “Sounds painful, and also why black doves?” Jason asked curiously. “Because doves are symbolism for purity and innocence, my innocence has been taken away from me,” I explained truthfully. “Damn, that's deep,” Jason says nodding in agreement. “Don’t encourage her,” Hayley says, smacking Jason’s shoulder. “Why not seem like she has it all planned out,” He says, giving me a small smile.

He raised his hand and waved it violently as he shouted loudly, "Green Dragon, White Tiger, Maxine, Juno—where are the four great Dukes of War? Tell this old fool who I am!" Up in the sky, all the hatches of the fighter jets opened, and the four great Dukes of War, as well as the accompanying 240 members of the battle team, all bowed and half-kneeled while speaking in unison. "Hail the Almighty, Your Lordship!"