Horah Loux Warrior の小説・ストーリー

She had mentioned being harassed by the Day Break pack for weeks after she broke off their partnership, but I sent Louis to address the issue, and Horus backed off the pack. Lisa was here too, looking broken and defeated, bound to a tree by silver chains by Jane and Tatiana. They had enjoyed tormenting her. 'They are here,' my lycan informed me. Indeed, I could hear them approaching the clearing, and within a few minutes, we saw a cloud of black that grew closer. The forest became thick with tension as the two groups faced off, and I saw him, Horus, in the flesh. His real face. "Mother fucker," Louis's breath hitched beside me, his lycan coming forth. His eyes were red with anger, and his fi

The whispers of war were developing louder, but with the combined quality of Whispering Woods and Silver Lake, Aveline knew they had a battling chance. Hazel, her eyes shining with an evil flicker, clapped Aveline on the bear. "Do not stress, Luna," she said, her voice filled with certainty, "the older folks here are the genuine bargain. They'll whip those pups into Liam, puffing out his chest, announced, "We're not pups any longer, Hazel! We're warriors!" Luna, ever competitive, included, "And we're getting to be the finest enchantment clients ever!"

“Even the Moon Readers can’t explain it.” Tharion paced like a caged animal fighting his doubts and fears. He knew the war would be lost without the Goddess Warrior or the Tiger Warrior. Tharion’s mind link to Kaelan crackled with static—battle preparations were already underway, but the moment Kaelan caught the edges of Kaplan’s pain through the bond, his response was immediate. Hold on. I’m coming.

The interior decorations were given ancient designs with a touch of class. “Welcome my noble warriors!” a voice rang out from the dining area. “Long live Luna Morgana!” the warriors chanted at once. “Luna Morgana?” I turned my head to look at this woman who seemed to be the commanding voice around here, possessing the structure and stance like that of a female warrior, her short blonde hair resting at the base of her back, her deep blue eyes seemed to have some sparks of fire in them and a dangerous aura surrounded her. Just then a man who seemed to be in his early twenties came out, his dark brown hair complementing his light skin, his blue eyes held no authority as his aura appeared weak.

I whispered, “You were amazing.” He pulled back and beamed at me. “Did you see my roll? And—and how I dodged and flipped him?” “I did! I don’t even think I could have done that,” I laughed, brushing his hair from his face. He puffed his chest. “The warriors say I’m strong. That I’m brave.” I kissed his forehead. “You are. You always have been.” He held up his arm, showing me a fresh tattoo inked onto his forearm. A beautiful phoenix with its wings spread in mid-flight as it stood in flames.

I murmured, lowering my head, too shy to meet his gaze. “Luna protocol says—” “I want to claim you earlier,” he interrupted gently, lifting my chin and locking eyes with me. His voice softened, filled with something deeper. “Six years ago,” he began, “I first noticed you during the battle against the Shadow Pack. I was there, protecting my father from being ambushed by Alex.” “You stood out,” he continued. “You were the only female warrior who dared to rush the front lines. Brave. Fierce. Unshakable. You left a mark on me that day.”

In other words, avoid shedding blood as much as possible because the V more blood I shed the weaker Leon get. Osborn reported with the rest of my warrior’s and they bowed in respect. ‘Leon?’ I called my wolf ‘I’m ready Ivan. I’ll tear them apart !” He yelled . ‘Rowan?’ I mind link my Beta ‘Ready as hell baby’ he saiy joking Who the hell jokes at matters like this? Rowan of course. “Let’s go!” I declared.

"I’ve traveled the world. Been to weird, creepy places, but I always felt safe… And now you’re telling me there are werewolves all over the place?" She turned to face me again. "This is too much." Her voice cracked. "No, no, no…" She groaned and covered her face. "Now I don’t even wanna step outside my apartment!" Despite the chaos in my chest, I almost laughed. She was all over the place emotionally. Then she suddenly snapped back. "Wait! You said you're a soldier. Was that even true?" Here we go. "Kinda. I’m a warrior in my pack." "What does that mean?"

"And my Luna is not defenceless. Far from it in fact." "I will be the judge of that," the descendant growled. "Come on then. Let's get this over with," he said. "This will be the end of your reign, Loren." The wolves circling us began to close in and the driver came to join us. "I thought you could use some extra help," he said in a very thick Russian accent as he wielded a baseball bat. "I keep this in my car at all times." Leo nodded before the first brave woman launched towards us. She was aiming for me but Leo threw her to the ground so hard that she was left completely motionless. I looked down in horror at her open, lifeless eyes before I shook myself out of it in and snapped into warr

It was right in the middle of the passage and from where he stood, he could see the entire arena at one glance. The Commander's room had the splendid glance of the entire ground and with just one look through the window, anybody could see what was happening outside. Laurier took one glance at the arena before he proceeded to knock at the door. While he waited for his orders to enter, he noticed a group of soldiers running down the steps with enthusiasm. Their faces were filled with emotions he was too familiar with. There was fear, zest and excitement in them and it was all because of one reason. They were thrilled to put their skills into practice in the war that would start any day from no