Hollyleaf Warriors Novels & Stories

She would always take the stance that she was a warrior first and would lead her people from the front lines. When the alarm sounded, Antony would go to Fort Knox and lead our warriors from his cameras. He would be our eyes from every post around the compound. The Demon faction would close all the shops and take up positions around the compound. The coven’s warriors had all been divided up and would all move to their own sectors and defend their posts. The gates would lock down and magically seal, only allowing selected people out, but no one was permitted entrance until the threat was defeated and the sirens were turned off. The warriors that roamed the outer perimeter would continue to kee

Holly instructed as she took point going down the ladder. I internalized my grumbling at being ordered around. Holly was the expert in this. She’s the combat instructor. She’s the one who’s been in actual battle. I’ve trained for twelve years, but she’s trained her whole life. So I’d follow her lead, but that doesn’t mean I might not mouth off. I grew up dealing with Claire, putting Aurelia and me down. I won’t let her say another damn thing about Holly. I needed to draw the line, and trash-talking the woman I love was that line.

Selene thought. Her chest tightened. “They’re here,” she said coldly. The warriors took their positions in a straight line along the border. Their blades fixed in place, torches shining bright through the woods, and eyes fixed on purpose. They stood still. Then; crack. A branch snapped in the woods. Selene turned swiftly. “Left side!” A rogue jumped out of the trees. Another followed. And another. “Hold formation,” Selene yelled, her blades out. The warriors didn’t hesitate. As the rogues dashed out, steel clashed with claws. Grunts filled the air. Haida blocked a strike, Riven took a rogue down with a hard blow to the neck.

It was time for Violet to start her new school year, and I wanted her to have a great experience. I leaned over to Holly, examining the effortless glow on her face, “You’re so young, Holly. How do you manage raising young children?” Holly’s face lit up with enthusiasm, “Oh, I’m actually Charlotte’s former Warrior! But over the years, I’ve found that I’m more comfortable being a teacher than a warrior.” I nodded in understanding, impressed with Holly’s dedication to her role. “What group number are you at the warrior’s camp?” I asked curiously.

“I thought I’d tell you before you left, Holly is progressing quite nicely since you found her that therapist. I know it’s only been a few days, but she’s actively trying now in a way she hadn’t been before. From what she’s told me, even her nightmares are beginning to ease up.” It was a bright spot in an otherwise terrible week, one that was made worse on the drive home when Asher mind-linked me to let me know he and his team of warriors would be moving out tonight. There had been an altercation between some Vampire’s and Alpha Bran’s warriors, both of which were much too close to our borders.

Minnowstar looked at the nursery expectantly. Reedkit looked at his mother warily until she nodded. Though she was still angry with their latest argument, she seemed to accept that they were ready to move on. With a flick of his tail he padded forward, followed by his littermates. "Hollykit, until you have received your warrior name, you will be known as Hollypaw. Watertail, you are ready for an apprentice. You have shown much courage these past few moons, and I expect you to pass on what you have learned to Hollypaw." Reedkit watched as the two touched noses. Watertail would make a good mentor for Hollypaw - she needed someone who was patient enough to deal with Hollypaw's constant energy.

He was about speaking when we heard a loud voice boom through the tunnels, not from a person but from a speaker mounted in a drone. “Subject 0-9. Roxy of the Silver Willow.Your sanctuary is revoked. The Council has authorized your termination. Surrender now, and your companion will be spared.” I looked at Jax. He looked at me, his amber eyes wide with terrifying realization. “Roxy, who the hell are you?” jax whispered. Before I could answer the tunnel behind us exploded in a flash of white light and a voice filled with sickeningly familiar cruelty called from the shadows.

I say to the gathered warriors. A murmur ripples through the crowd. I don’t need to explain anything to them. They line up, each with their own silver dagger and scissors. These are usually heirlooms passed down from one generation of warriors to the next. “It’s going to be a long day,” I say to Willow through our mind link. “You don’t have to do it.” “I do. And so do you, because they’ll be swearing loyalty to the kingdom, not just me.” “You could have warned me.”

"He isn't so evil you know?" "Yeah. He is God sent to punch life out of you. Yes we know". Lily who is older with just 2years has been very protective of Amy all their lives. She had previously challenged Jack and this made Jack extremely detest her. He hates women with guts and Lily happens to be a woman. Amy who is so protective of her mean husband would not let her family talk ill about the monster she is married to. "If you can stop talking about him like that, I will come to your dinner party". She bargained.