I'll Be The Warrior Mother Novels & Stories

The responsibility thrust upon her by my choices. If my activation can help her. Protect her. Fight beside her. Then I'll embrace it. Whatever I'm becoming. Because I spent three years running. Three years hiding. Three years choosing fear over family. I'm done with that. My daughter is fighting a war. Leading a revolution. Becoming something the world has never seen. And I'm going to stand beside her. Whatever it costs. Whatever I become. I look at my hands. Watch them steady. Strong. Not human anymore. Not fully. But not a victim either. A warrior. A mother. A bridge. And that will have to be enough.

He works so hard for the pack’s comfort. It is he who hunts and kills the enemies of the pack. My mother is the strongest female warrior in the pack. She is always at the front when enemies attack. She also trains the young pup. She makes them strong. Is this how they are supposed to pay us? They pay us back with evil. They destroy my family. “Kill without mercy,” I hear a voice in my ear. “Kill everyone. They don’t deserve your tears. They hurt you first and they must pay with their blood.”

She smiles softly at me, the simplest of goodbyes she could muster before looking to her left. “Momma?” her words have no strength behind them and an outraged cry breaks through the night. “TILLY! NOOO!” An older warrior woman breaks through a crowd of incoming warriors, her face covered in blood as she roars, unlike any I have ever heard before. Ian’s warriors try to stop her, but their strikes do nothing to slow her down as the two of us fight to get there. She beats me, slicing Tilly down just in time for me to catch her.

The rock had plunged deep into my back, leaving a bloody gash. But she ignored my pleas and cared only about Andrew's sprained wrist. She even lashed out at me, saying, "What use are you if you can't even protect your younger brother? Giving birth to you was a mistake!" That didn't seem to quell her anger, so she turned and demanded that all the members of the rescue team leave immediately, forbidding anyone from rescuing me. And that was exactly what extinguished my last flicker of hope for survival. "Do you really despise me that much, Mom? So much that you won't even spare me a sliver of love in my final moments? If that's how it is, then today, I'll return the life you once gave me," I t

Soon they were before me with a child that looked fearless. “Leave me alone, Mama will come!” I laughed at his audacity. Little did he know that his mother would never be able to find him. I will mold him to become a warrior for me. I will love to see him grow and stab his mother in the back. That will be satisfying to watch. “You will make a good warrior, I am not the enemy little one. I am a friend, don't worry your mother will come for you.” “What is password?” He asked me with inquisitive eyes. I can tell that he is still learning how to speak.

I asked. “You said you wanted to pass Lucien’s test.” I nodded. “Then you have to defeat five warriors without a weapon.” My breath caught. Before I could say another word, five warriors stepped forward. I swallowed. ‘Lisa, you can do this. Kael is only trying to prepare you. Take this like Lucien’s test and fight like the fearless warrior you are’ I clenched my fists. The five warriors charged, there was barely a moment to breathe. I ducked beneath a punch and drove my fist into one man’s ribs before immediately turning to avoid another attack.

"That woman is your mother-in-law, but look at how badly you've tortured her! She's my daughter and Connor's foster mother! How can you refuse to repent and continue insulting her? You're a horrible woman!" Ruby's face turned pale instantly. Connor had told her once before that he had a foster mother who was only three years older than he was. She always thought it was a kind of kink. That was why when Connor claimed that I was his mother, she refused to believe it and was sure that I was just a slutty vixen. She never expected all of this to be true.

Ivy didn't give a damn about that, her eyes fixed on the girl. “Luna!” the warrior’s mother protested, her expression scandalous. Girls in the pack never train to be a warrior. Ivy was the first female warrior of the pack, and it was evident, the pack members didn’t approve. “Like you?” the girl sniffed. Ivy nodded. “Like me. I will train you.” “This isn’t going in the right direction…” Logan mindlinked, glancing at me. “Stop her,”

Alpha Calhoun had decided not to tell her anything as he felt she didn't need to know, he had decided to keep her in the dark about the incidence at the mountain, at least for now he didn't feel she needed to know about it. . . . . . . . I'll be taking this mission father, a girl said to her father as she stood next to a poster on the wall. Are you sure! her father asked? Yes father I'll be able to complete it, it's just to get the head of a Matured Three eyed Lion; the little girl spoke with much confidence as she pricked her finger and let her blood flow into the poster. Immediately her blood touched the poster, the poster dissolved and merged into her body.

“Because from this day forward, they’ll see you as what you are.” “What’s that?” “My Luna. Their Luna.” I hesitated, then smiled against his shirt. “Then you better start preparing them. Because I’m not exactly the soft, smiling kind of leader.” He pulled back just enough to tilt my chin up. “Good. Because I didn’t fall in love with soft and smiling. I fell in love with a warrior.” “A blind warrior.” “A warrior who sees more than anyone else.” I bit my lip. “You’re going to make me cry.”