Horah Loux Warrior Novels & Stories

she says, crossing it over her back. “Oh, that’s the armor?” I ask Lucan, approaching. “Yes, it is,” he answers. “This is my first time seeing the South Warriors’ armor,” I say, tracing the patterns of dark steel etched with crescent sigils. “Yes,” Caelora echoes, straightening the curve of her bow. “The South has always been a peaceful and law-abiding land. This is their first war in a century.” “A century?” I ask, startled. She nods, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

It was that victorious smile she had every time she was praised and I was trashed. “Liora Hawthorne,” Xavier said. “Daughter of Alpha Hawthorne. Pureblood. Shifted at 16. She will stand beside me as Luna in three moons from now.” The hall erupted in howls. Approval. Celebration. No one noticed the girl in the back who stopped breathing. They never did. It was always Liora who was the rightful daughter. She was the pride of the Pack, not some rounded dough like me. Xavier took Liora’s hand and lifted it. A servant brought the customary thread for chosen Luna. It was the thread meant to announce a female engagement union.

Axel’s POV Watching Nova in pain was driving me and my wolf crazy. But when she was done shifting I was in awe she was the color of the whitest of winters with only a crescent moon in black on her chest. When I finally saw her look me in the eye I felt something snap. It was like a rubber band on a wrist. “Mate” we said simultaneously in the mind link. I wanted to mark her right there right now but our wolfs were already pouncing around getting to know one another ,so I mind linked nova “I’m glad you are my mate” “ me to” is all she replied with we left the mind link open so we can both laugh at our wolfs antics. I don’t even know her wolfs name.

Something unspoken. He cleared his throat and began the ancient rite, his voice low and steady: “I, Alpha Knox Black, Lycan Prince of Wales of the Lycan Kingdom, welcome you, Lydia Michael, into the Blue Moon Pack. You are forever bound—with pain, with blood, and with life—to this pack until you are ready to sever the ties.” Each word pulsed through her like electricity. When they separated, he wiped their hands with a soft cloth. Her throat tightened. Her skin burned. Was this real?

And I understood because that was exactly how I had felt when the young warrior’s mother had begged me to bring her son back. “I just don’t understand why vampires out of nowhere?” Luna Shae murmured. She was Archer’s mate and, from what I know, she too came from a warrior clan from China. They met when Archer went to train. There was nothing insanely attractive about her, but there was still something that would have you intrigued in no time. She had a tiny frame with gorgeous dark silk-like hair way below her slender waist. There was that steely warrior-like glint in her eyes just like Ivy. Maybe all warriors have that in common.

I lost my Luna because of them and now they have to pay the price, even if they are not those specific warriors who made me lose my Luna- I killed those people already and I will continue to kill anyone who tries to remind me of that awful memory . After slaughtering one of my warriors, I went and hunt for other pack's Warriors, together with my best-trained warriors. Killing is my past time and during my hunt, I encounter some of the Red Blood Pack's Warrior. Knowing that they are Uno's servants, I ordered my warriors to kill them. I brought my warriors which I personally trained to kill and not to only protect.

I step back into the powerful hugs of Selene and Artemis. Mother has a sullen look on her face but says nor does nothing to change the outcome. I had spent millenia playing by their rules. I’m done. I desire peace, not war. “She is no longer your daughter of war, but my daughter of the moon. She will always have a permanent wolf spirit in my realm. You are a fool Lugh. The Titans take note of your judgements”.

Aiden had refused to dress up as a cowboy from the beginning, and I showed him the middle finger when he showed me the wig of the queen of dragons (I still don’t understand that part) “Why are you going to dress yourself as a homeless?” Aiden had asked confused when Louis had pulled out his costume. “Homeless?!” Louis exclaimed in horror. "I'm Jon Snow, boy. Don't insult me ​​with your ignorance.” And then he had drawn a sword from his back, leaving us all in shock when he began to fight someone imaginary. "You're insane,” I had said, holding back a laugh at the mortification on Aiden's face. "Auntie, I don't want to wear that,” Aiden murmured to me when Louis was still entertained fighting

Leno said pointedly. I fold my arms in front of me. “Anything else, Beta Leeeeeno,” I said, scoffing while dragging his name. He stepped forward, standing in front of me. “You know you are lucky it was me and not my mate,” he said, grinning menacingly. I visibly shudder. I am not a warrior. I barely went through the training to shift our first time. But Nora came from another pack. She is scary in combat. I gulped and nodded. “Good, you do have a guard outside. Just ask him what you need, and we will get it,” he said while he walked away, his back to me, waving his hand.