Horah Loux Warrior の小説・ストーリー

“Roro, cool” “Now that we’ve been introduced can we get on with our meeting?!” the King cuts through our conversation, he looks pissed. “Sorry King Tyler, I hadn’t realized you were here” “everyone this is Roho as you’ve heard she is a warrior from the Woods pack, Roho this is Cory the Beta, Harry my commander and Astrid” “his fiancée” the pretty she wolf adds “nice to meet you all”

His long silver-gray hair was in small braids, and a dead man was lying at his feet. Trying to get a better view I narrowed my eyes at the prone body and realized that it was Styx. Confused about what I was seeing, I opened my eyes and said, “I don't understand!” Gavin shifted beside me and growled tiredly, “Get some sleep, sweetheart.” Pinching my lips together I rolled to my side and continued to try to figure out what I had seen. “Sergio Winters is a male warrior prodigy, ancient and extremely experienced. He probably challenged Styx to claim your daughter, and unfortunately, Styx lost,” Bria whimpered, and I ground my molars.

The eastern wall was drowning in rogues. Lois fought like a demon, Rufus tearing through enemy after enemy, but for every rogue that fell, two more seemed to take its place. Dax was down, bleeding from a gash across his ribs, his brown wolf struggling to rise. Sera guarded him with bared teeth, her silver-white fur streaked with blood. Freya had taken up a fallen warrior's spear and was holding her ground near the parapet, her grey eyes wild with desperate courage.

' 'True… I think you’re going to be the main attraction today. It kicks off again. Daxton steps forward, strips all the way down, and walks to the arena before shifting. Liam strips by his chair and shifts too — his wolf is massive, dark brown. Daxton’s is a light grey. Both are big and strong, classic ranked warrior builds. They circle, then launch at each other at the same time.

Her daggers flashed against the sun as she made an X-shaped movement, pressing one of the blades against the adversary's throat before he could react. Panting, the warrior raised his hands in surrender. "I'm out." Aurora let out a held breath and stepped back, as Cael walked over to her, his eyes alight with pride and restrained desire. And then, as if a current of electricity had run through the field, the pack erupted in applause and cheers. "Now that's teamwork!" shouted Jared, clapping with a broad smile. "The new Luna is ready for war!" exclaimed another warrior. Aurora blinked, surprised by the reaction. Still panting, she turned her face to Cael, her eyes wide, hardly believing what t

Alexander flickered and launched his attack. "Sacrifice!" With a roar from Lothario, his two subordinates unexpectedly offered up their innate parasites, letting Lothario's innate parasite devour them. Then, Lothario picked up the innate parasite and swallowed it alive. His aura surged, stepping into the Lord of War level. All of this happened in the blink of an eye. "Come on, who isn't a Lord of War?" Lothario's power surged, feeling he had the capital for a fight. Alexander's fist fell, opening a bloody hole in his chest, blood pouring out incessantly.

"Yes, I can do that. We will start today. I know a reliable person here who can deliver the material to Crescent Moon. Louise looks at me puzzled. "Didn't you just say this is your first time here? And within an hour you already have loyal friends? Lori, you haven't been drinking, have you?" She quickly docks and manages to dodge my sharp claws. So Louise still has some guts. She was the only she-wolf to elude me and end up in Romero's bed. As the daughter of the Head Warrior of Eclipse Howl, she also has excellent strategic skills, which helped her immensely that day.

“Fine. Fifteen percent. I get to hear all calls and the offers being made. I won’t having you shortchange me.” “You believe I would do that to you?” “Yes. Without question. So, fifteen percent and I hear all calls. Do we have a deal?” “Fine.” He muttered. “Good. Now, who do you have in holding right now? Anyone of interest?” “No, but we keep being asked to get the Winter Moon’s Luna. She is a hard one though.” “That’s because she was a lead warrior. No one can defeat her. In fact, the only person to ever defeat her, and by pure luck, as I understand, was Alpha Jaxon.” I said.

Below, the Lunar Sentients and the Horax were locked in a battle that had no rhythm, no end, no mercy. Their magic painted the air in streaks of silver and black—light clashing with dark, swords swinging between spellfire, and blood soaking into cracked stone. I watched a Sentient, young and trembling, hurl a disc of glowing moonlight at a Horax warrior—only to be impaled by a jagged obsidian spear before her spell even landed. She fell beside the man she killed. Both turned to ash when the next blast hit. Screams were like wind now—constant, shifting, endless.

she smiles. I can’t contain my curiosity any longer and ask my mom “anything special going on tomorrow we would like to know about?”. I almost wanted to say have to know about, but I know how to approach my mom when she is annoyed. “As a matter of fact, yes there is. Lola is going to train with the warriors tomorrow”. What now? First off, warrior training is – as the name would suggest – for our own warriors. Not some rogue we picked off the streets and will be able to use our own tactics against us one day. Secondly, she will be the only female there. We have no female warriors, as females are inferior to males in combat. And lastly, warrior training is brutal and only meant for the best of