Halo 5 Female Spartans Novels & Stories

ALICIA The next morning the war starts in earnest. Our side is very energized as we move out of the camp, marching towards the battlefield. There are four commanders today, the Gamma, the Beta, Alpha Lazarus and Alpha Drake. I'm also among the leaders of a women only battalion with about one hundred warriors. The warriors, more enthusiastic than before, are chanting victory songs for their respective leaders, praising and extolling them. My warriors praise me as the first ever woman wartime Luna who has left the comfort of her pack house and joined the battleground to fight for honor and friendship.

she says, sounding so damn excited to see me, with just a hint of a French accent. I bite my lip. Then, when she turns her head to the side and I see the bright red mark on her neck, I deflate. “Why are we so horny?” I ask Jamie. “No idea,” she says, sounding like she does have an idea or two. “I am Savannah, General to the Fifth Cohort. This right here is Xenia and Felix. I’m taking you guys to your dorm, the other two will meet us there,” she says. I look at the two figures beside her.

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

Alpha Avery Spartan is furious to see our mate, naked in that bastards arms. “Surround them,” I order my warriors who veer off from me. I can hear Haley is still putting up a fight. “Go to hell,” she hisses at him and I can’t help but feel pride at how strong she is being at this moment. “I am surprised you are still awake, but no matter. You can’t move. It’s time to return you to where you belong.”

Keep my mind from sliding back to Arlo’s glorious nude body when given half a chance. “Kestrel,” I say with a smile when he returns with one of the female warriors I’ve sparred with before. At least I know her slightly and it’s important that I build bonds with more of our people. “Luna Hilda,” she returns with a dimpled smile.

A few moments later, Mateo shoved me in the direction of Leo and the other Stella warriors. "We predicted that would bring you here and you fell into my trap quite nicely," Haden said deeply before making a hand signal to one of his men. Out from behind a group of them the man pulled a woman roughly out so that she was visible to us all. Her head was hanging loosely down so that her red, dishevelled hair covered her face. She lifted her head slowly and weakly to reveal a red and bruised cheek and swollen lip. I had no idea who she was but I felt for her immensely.

"By the way, you know the babies, Selene and Luna… they carry three marks: Witch, Werewolf, and Healer. We only just noticed. They’ll be a force to be reckoned with.” “They’ll be strong and powerful,” Blaze said, nipping at my earlobe, “just like their mama.” His touch had me melting again, and though I protested, I wanted him just as much. We gave in, losing ourselves in each other once more. His thrusts were more gentle this time, until we both reached our orgasms and I relished in the feel of his seed spilling inside me. Later, bathed and dressed in my battle gear, I fastened my boots with steady hands. We’d received word: Halo had been found. Today, she would pay. I knew Holly and Elda’s

"I am Halo. I am Kwen's wolf. I am the daughter of a Missy Moore, a human. I am the daughter of Brandon Blackwolf, an alpha. Edward Gaines, you've accused me of not being of my father's lineage, yet you blatantly ignored the obvious. My hair, the one thing that sets me apart from everyone else. I have the mark of the Goddess Chosen. A mark you've tried to ignore. My grandmother, Tori Blackwolf, comes from a long line of Chosens. Did you think I dyed my hair this color? I was born with it." Gasp rang out throughout the room. I kept my cold gaze on Gaines. He seemed shocked by my appearance, but he quickly schooled it. "You were born with silver hair? Impossible! No one has ever been born with

I wondered what could possibly be wrong with me. “You'd pick her over your own blood?.” She fumed. “Yes I would, you've lost it Morgana.” “This is why you got banished Nathan.” “Yes!! Because I'm different. “And I don't regret it.” He replied boldly in his defence. “Get away from her Nathan, or we'll finish you off as well.” She threatened him as they all assumed their position. “I'll love to see you try.” Amelia, Ava, and Morgana launch a coordinated assault on Nathan, aiming to defeat him in combat. However, Nathan's focus was not on his own safety, he was protecting me He intercepts their attacks with swift precision, using his strength to shield Gwen from harm. Despite the odds stacked

Kieran didn't say anything, but his thumb began moving in small circles against my spine, grounding me. “Spill, and don't hold anything back,” Kieran demanded when Ronan hesitated again. Ronan nodded to the female warrior beside him. She stepped towards the SUV and helped a badly bruised young woman out. She couldn’t have been more than twenty, and she looked hollow. Her clothes hung off her frame like they no longer recognized her body. The woman helped her as they approached us. She recognized me and immediately bowed. “Elara,” her voice cracked on the first word. "Oh Elara, I’m so sorry. I was there... when it all happened."