Dustpelt Warriors Novels & Stories

He explained the customs in detail, confirming what I’d read in that werewolf book. “Mhm, interesting. I read something about that in the werewolf book.” I nodded. “Werewolf book?” He frowned slightly. “Yeah. James’s mom gave me this children’s book—it’s like a Werewolf World 101. I’m taking baby steps to get to know your world and your ways.” I said, half-sarcastic, half-aware of how much of an uneducated outsider I really was. “Anyway, back to the topic of your approachability. Based on what you’ve told me, the only werewolves who actually see and interact with you daily are the lead warriors and high-ranking members. How is that approachable?”

I don't know if Asher knows I am aware of what Alex told me and I didn't want to overstep or get Alex in trouble for sharing information with me that he shouldn't have. 'They have levels for warriors here in Blood Moon. Elite, Diamond, Platinum and then training for your everyday wolves. They want to place us in our levels according to our skill sets and to ensure that Alpha Lance sent over his top warriors. I am counting on you all to perform at your peak levels and prove to Alpha Asher why Alpha Lance and Gamma Aaron chose you for this trip.'

Arrows fly through the air, and two of our warriors use their earth claws to whip the archers back. Yells sound as figures burst from the trees. Three teams of eight. Elite warriors based on the uniforms they wear. Our warriors rush to meet them, steel against steel. “Contact!” Dex shouts into the walkie before tossing it aside and slipping on his weaponed claws. We are outnumbered for now, but the others are on their way. I dive behind the trees as arrows split wood above my head. Splinters rain down around me. I pull out my blade and dive to the far right, snapping my wrist and letting it loose.

With precision, he began to share the security report, focusing on the able warriors within our pack. "Our pack consists of highly skilled and dedicated warriors, meticulously trained to defend and protect our kind. The statistics show a steady increase in our ranks, with a current count of 150 able warriors who have undergone extensive training and are equipped with advanced combat techniques. This includes 40 specialized fighters proficient in hand-to-hand combat, 30 expert marksmen with exceptional accuracy, and 20 agile and swift scouts who excel in reconnaissance missions."

It also wasn't something I was going to mention to Inette. "Hmm. I don't know. But I couldn't make up the arrest if I wanted to. This Dipp character has never had a past with drugs. In fact most of the time any of the Nightmare Warriors were arrested in the past, was for suspicion. Seems like cops just bring them in to see if they will break." "It does sound strange, but I'm sure they will handle it." I was positive they would. Austin Stone was a strong leader who surrounded himself with strong men. Max being one of them.

~~~ ~Callum's POV~ I lay in my bed, and heavy pants fell from my lips. The work of training the warriors for battle has made me an exhausted man. The warriors we had available were trained harder than every other warrior we've had in the history of the Moon Crescent pack. —there, we have to pay for losing good men in battle. I continued laying on the bed, about to drift off into a beautiful sleep w, when the door to my bedroom cracked open, and the woman who had made herself known to me, and a sigh left my lips.

It is advised to retreat and flee immediately! "What?" Keagan muttered to himself, his confusion growing. The screen continued to bombard him with flashing text, saturating his vision with its rapid display. Villain Report: Name: Unknown Alias: Duskbringer Classification: Infamous Villain Description: Duskbringer is an Infamous Villain known for their sinister skills, shadowy maneuvers, and menacing presence. This enigmatic figure operates in the shadows, striking fear into the hearts of both heroes and civilians alike. With their calculated approach and unique abilities, Duskbringer has become a significant threat within the city.

Elara joked, still catching her breath. "Girl, do you think I could handle your training? Like, hello, yes, I'm a warrior and one of the pack's gammas, but your team's strength is on another level. You're insanely strong yourself. If we dueled, I wouldn't be able to walk tomorrow," Melody replied. Elara was training with the gamma and delta members of the Herveaux pack—elite warriors with extraordinary strength and battle skills. Melody knew she couldn't keep up with them in a raw strength duel, even though she excelled in other aspects of combat.

The fall of the Winter Moon pack angered Agnar and that's when he began making moves to take the throne. He now was Alpha to the largest known pack. He began taking in warriors from the packs that did not have Alpha’s any longer. He ensured they pledged loyalty and if there was the slightest bit of questioning it he killed them. There was no room in this world for weakness and uncertainty. He wandered over the river bank, he had always found water relaxing and calming. He found himself staring down into watching the rapid current make small waves over the river rocks. Soon hopefully all this will be over. Alpha Derek was the only real threat these days. He had sent scouts to see if it was D

My father’s voice entered my head, “that’s enough, son there gone.” Xander snarled as he walked over to the dead warrior, sitting on his haunches he howled in pain. My father knelt at the warrior’s side, his head down and his hand on his chest, “you served us well, John, may the goddess receive you and hold you close to her”