Ferncloud Warriors Novels & Stories

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.

We ended up being friends and he is a very good friend of mine". "If things turn bad here at Fang city, contact him, and go join him at Holandis, he is part of a team that fights werewolves and vampires but he doesn't have to know who you are, he doesn't know am a vampire either, from him, learn to fight and defend yourself, live to fight another day son," Raymond said. "Excuse me, your Majesty, Fedrick said as he walked, "yes, Fedrick?" "The new soldier recruits are ready they are waiting for you to address them," Fedrick said. "I will join you shortly" Raymond replied and dismissed Fedrick.

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

The waves draw it out, scattering it, spreading the foul scent with every lapping, angry exhale coming from the sea. I stumble, turning from the water, my mouth hanging ajar as I look up at the cliffs hanging over the beach. Warriors in their human form dart back and forth, screaming for their comrades to run, while others–Teskan warriors–send arrows flying into the mist. It won’t make a difference, but the distractions the arrows cause are at least enough for the warriors scrambling off the beach to get to safety. But I’m too far away.

I can feel my tears forming and dropping. Please, don't take him away from me! Please! And I finally drift into painful unconsciousness! ****** *WILLIAM* “From my observation, it seems that the warriors will all be coming from the strongest Packs of different cardinal territories. Hera came from Aquatic of the South,Aurora from Greenspan of the west and Zoe from Mystic of the East. Now, the fourth warrior Iris will for sure come from the strongest Pack of the South, Bronchus.” Zack states in length.

The warriors started arriving on the second day. They came in trucks and on foot, in packs of ten and twenty, from territories I'd only seen as names on Zoe's maps. Silvermoon's contingent was first. Sixty fighters in matching grey, led by Freya's Beta, a woman named Astrid who moved like a blade wrapped in silk. Nightrunner sent forty five, lean and fast, scouts and strikers who communicated in hand signals I didn't recognize. Ironhide brought seventy, every one of them built like Remus.

I need Marinah to dig into our history texts and see if she can find anything about the female Warriors that would help us manage her behavior. As we ride through the inlet town once known as Cienfuegos, a few people stop and wave. We've renamed the area Homestead One. Approximately five hundred people live here, including one hundred Shadow Warriors. Among the humans we have a little over one hundred children, several of them Warriors, though it will be years before their beasts emerge.

One by one, they stepped into the swirling vortex, disappearing into the ethereal realm. In the blink of an eye, the warriors found themselves transported to a land shrouded in an ethereal mist, a protective veil that shielded the Water Nation from the outside world. The air was crisp and pure, infused with the essence of the sea. Majestic waterfalls cascaded down towering cliffs, their thunderous roar echoing through the mist-laden valleys.