Foxheart Warriors Novels & Stories

His gaze swept over the warriors, hard and cold, until it landed on me. For a heartbeat, it stayed there. His expression didn’t change, but I felt the weight of it in my chest. Like the air thinned. Like I had to breathe differently just to hold myself together. “Today,” Damien said, his voice steady and deep, “we test endurance. Strength of the body. And Strength of will.” A ripple of excitement passed through the warriors. Endurance trials weren’t just training—they were brutal, designed to strip you bare and show whether you were wolf or weakling.

Each hit was a storm, relentless and merciless. Leo’s breathing grew rougher, heavier, but his eyes stayed sharp, cold fire locked on his enemy. He shifted gears—his style less clean now, more primal, every move fueled by sheer willpower. The two men collided again, their struggle an ugly ballet of fists, knees, and raw force, the kind that promised only one of them would walk away whole.

Clean hit. He dropped instantly. The second came in right behind him, trying to close distance, but I met him with force—shoulder into chest—slamming him into the frame. Keisha yelled my name behind me. “Malik!” I didn’t look back. Not in a moment like this. The third man hesitated in the doorway. That hesitation told me everything. They weren’t expecting me. Not like this. He reached for his weapon— I fired before he cleared it.

The car ride back was quiet. Garrett was lost in thought, and so was Sara. She wanted nothing more than to see her aunt lose everything, but she knew she couldn’t really wish for that. She knew fate was hard, and so was karma. Though Garrett seemed to want the same things, she knew that was not something she wanted to put out into the universe. Though she wasn’t spiritual, she wasn’t willing to mess with things she knew were there.

As the third slice to his abdomen was completed, Jaxsen lost consciousness. “When I woke up, they were sitting a few feet away drinking some more. There were four cuts altogether. This one, and this one, and this one, and this one.” One by one he showed her the four scars. The one on his ribs, the next stretched across his hip bone on the right side. The third and fourth one created an ‘X’ between the breast line and the sternum. “I think…sometimes I have dreams…that they put these here to later cut out my heart. In my dreams they do.”

His wife who was panicking at the beginning, shouted. Antonio closed the scroll and called the guards in to the room. Together with the queen , the king was taken to his Chambers. There , a medicine man came to treat him. “What is wrong with my husband?” The queen asked with tears rolling down cheeks. If anything happens to her husband then the kingdom would lose everything to the emperor and his cruel son. “He had a heart failure” The physician answered, pouring the Herb’s water in to the jar, he was holding. “What?” A voice asked from door A woman in her early twenties walked in to the room. She had a crown in her hand.

There were five charms – a fish (to remind me of the aquarium date), a phone (from the day we first met and he threw my phone at the wall), a boat (from our trip to Venice last year), a cupcake (he first took me to the café to buy me his favorite cupcake) and a heart engraved ‘I love you’ (to say that he loved me forever). “It’s beautiful.” I whispered. “Not quite as you.” Alex said. He took a second box. “Here.” I opened the box and lifted an eye mask. I chuckled softly at the eye mask. Written on the black mask were the words ‘I have a boyfriend. DND.’ Alex shrugged. “Wear this on the flight and carry it to your office every day.” I shook my head at his jealousy. “Fine.” “Good.” He grinned

Before I could get results on my first F******k search, my phone started ringing. A call from an unknown caller. I hesitated to pick up the call, and before I made up my mind to answer it, the call ended. Then I sighed in relief. Again while on a F******k search, the unknown caller rang back. This time I didn't hesitate to respond to the call. Upon picking up the call, I was met by silence. Then I went first, "Hello.. who I'm I talk.." before I could finish my line, a male's voice intercepted, "It's Jack, I found your wallet and keys, just want to give them back."

Ford said. I didn’t want to prolong this, but I couldn’t say anything when they were both in an agreement and I didn’t want to be the odd one. "I don’t have a problem with that. What would you like to have?" I asked. "I'm craving sea food today." Mr. Ford gave out a gentle suggestion. "No can do. Eva is horribly allergic to that." Noah said as I looked in shock at him then at Mr. Ford, he looked confused as I assumed.

His soldiers had put them on a line by the stone wall inside the hall of the fortress and they were hurting their little hands clutching the wall for support while his men laughed. Alarick’s heavy boots made a loud sound on the stone floor and his beasts- three forest wolves he raised- came right behind him trying to get his attention. He could see that Levon was in front of someone, and he gave Alarick a wicked smile. “Ovaj ce du vam svideti, Xiath,” and he cringed inside but didn’t showed it. (This one you’re going to like, Your Highness.) It was probably a male whore, and Alarick just wasn’t in the mood to deal with them today or the near future for that matter. He had long been done play