Ferncloud Warriors Novels & Stories

"Have you thought about accepting my invitation? After you graduate, it would be a great opportunity for you to train in the WW Force." When Callie heard what Clyde's Uncle said, she was taken aback and remained attentive to the two's conversation. "Uncle, I'd rather finish what I'd started. I wanted to be a police officer," Clyde replied. "Being a WW Force soldier isn't too different from being a police officer," Clyde's Uncle Lando replied. "Isn't Spencer your friend? Don't you want to avenge his death against the werewolves who killed him?" Clyde gave Lando a weak smile and said confidently, "Uncle, I think that I can still get the justice that Spencer deserves in this field."

Archer and Devlin both smile as they hear the first of many screams fill the night as the war begins. As soon as the first scream sounds and the alarms all go off Dominic and Seraphina, Nathaniel, Violet, Eli, Chrysta, Scarlett and Phoenix, Ryker and Isabella, Jayce, Opal, River, Charlotte and Stefan, Josephine and Zachary, Victoria, Julian, Katrina, Seth, Savannah, Theodore, Tina, Alexander, Sebastian, Teresa, Victor, Noah, William, Imogen, Claire and all the other high-ranked warriors move quickly out of their assigned tents. As soon as they realise what is happening, Isabella, Imogen and Savannah stand in a circle facing each other as they recite once each and then three times together.

Jamie said excitedly and they wrapped their hands around each other in a passionate hug. "What are we going to do? it seems like Virion is here or what do you think?" Jamie asked as they separated from each other. "Wait, I can feel the others close by," Jared replied, his eyes fixed on the ground. "This way," Jared added, picking to his heels and everyone followed. After some time, they could see Ruby, Santiago, Wong and Dawn fighting against the scrawnies. As they approached then, Jared's mother drove roughly in a car and signalled at Jared to get in.

It was going to take a lot to out-maneuver them. "Geo, I'm going to need you and the others for this." "Already on it," he told him. "I'm right behind you. Some of our other warriors are guarding the carnival. So far, nothing." "And the Valor Pack?" "Spreading the word. Noble and Dynamic have some of their warriors here already. Most of them are guarding the humans." "Good work."

The air smelled different here—older, less marked by pack scent, almost wild in a way that made Wren's wolf lift its head with something like curiosity. The warriors who flanked them were ten of Cain's best. She had been learning their names over the past weeks. Kellian, who sparred with her every morning and had stopped being gentle about it. Drace, the tallest of them, who had been one of the first to guard the medical station and who nodded to her now with the particular respect of someone who remembered being carried in. Others she knew less well—serious faces, capable hands, the kind of quiet professionalism that came from years of doing dangerous work without complaint. There was Mara,

Tsunamis dominated, and chaos reigned. Within a large military camp, several strong warriors surrounded the perimeter of their base and summoned their powers to protect the camp. The camp was large, and it covered a great deal of land. But the warriors were many and strong. Many of these warriors were Nobles, with the few remaining being Ascenders.

Unfortunately for him, I couldn't stop what had gotten into me. A very loud scream brought me to my logical mind, I then clearly saw what I had done. Someone threw me off the guy who lay on the ground. I widened my eyes in horror then rushed to pick my spectacles that got thrown off during the fight. I had never fought in school or at home no matter what, I had never fought before in my life except for now. Did I just kill the man? My heart started beating faster and the tingling sensation on my arms grew rapidly.

I only had to wear it when I wasn't down at the camp, and despite the churning weather, I was needed to welcome some new recruits tonight. Most young ladies my age would be flabbergasted by the condition of my tattered hem and faded skirt. But I wasn't your typical girl. I was a warrior, a protector, a Guardian through and through. My attire wasn't something that I would put at the top of my list of worries. Not when there were creatures of the night lurking nearby, endless wars to wage, and loved ones to protect.

Ryle calmly asked, raising her brow. “Who are you to question?” Bruce growled. He’s one of our more traditional males who believes that women aren’t made to fight. They are made to be seen and not heard. Ryker bristled at Bruce’s comment. “My name is Ryker RedFang and she,” he pointed to his sister, “is my sister, Ryle RedFang and we are RedFang Defense, your Elite warrior trainers and my sister is your future Luna.” he smirked.

what revenge could possibly be worth destroying the lives of innocent people… its savage, ruthless! Everyone started loading their kit into the jeeps, each picking one to ride in. Heath insisted I rode in the first jeep that he would be driving along with Adeena, Mitch and his brother Warren who was also a warrior. Trey, Yen and Danny and another warrior had the jeep behind us and behind them was a long line of black jeeps that held brave and fierce Diamond moon warriors. As the first jeep in front, I couldn’t help but feel we were leading them on some sort of suicide mission... each of them leaving their world behind to fight for the Blue Moon. All I could do was hope the Blue Moon hadn’t d