Novel & Cerita I'll Be The Warrior's Mother

Alpha Tinsley found out how my mother Beta Winston on his ass, that impress Alpha, that he wanted spar with my mom. When it was over the Alpha had to admit my mother was no one to be play with, and right away she became the head warrior training everyone including me. I was happy for her, because she need something to do to take her mind off my father. I could that she still hurt by that, and still he did not find us that just show that he doesn’t care, good riddance asshole.

Their Alpha has returned at last to lead them onward into an uncertain but shared fate, come what may. My mother waits until the others have gone before drawing near. Her eyes shimmer with unshed tears and pride. She says nothing, simply embracing me tightly. I cling to her, the fierce warrior who first taught me duty and sacrifice, finding strength for the path now laid before my feet.

“There’s no way she could have bonded with that Lycan prince. He’s not her mate.” “She looked pretty comfortable with him,” my mother said, her voice like ice. And that broke something inside me. “Then I’ll drag her away if I have to,” I whispered. “I’ll remind her who she is. Who we are.” The room fell deathly still. “You’d risk war?” my mother said, voice deadly low. “You’d sacrifice your warriors for one girl?” I looked at her and spoke with the clearest conviction I’d ever had in my life.

Evie's pov I stiffen and the air around me seems to thicken. My gaze ripped from the training warriors to the woman who had ignored me for years and pretended that I wasn't her own flesh and blood. Beta Margaret. My mother. 'Who's that woman?' Gavin mind links as he stares at my mother who was walking over here. I swallowed something bitter as I looked away from my mother. 'My mother.' I replied to Gavin. "Beta Margaret," Ryan grabs her attention the second she draws near. " Have you come to watch the head warrior of the midnight ridge pack train our warriors?" Though he was questioning my mother about the warriors, there's something more Ryan wants to know.

RAVEN “You cannot break me like this, Kieran. You will not do this to me. Right? Right? Kieran, please answer me!” My voice cracked, raw from screaming, but I didn’t care. I struggled against the warriors’ grip, my body weak but fueled by desperation. Mother’s eyes locked onto mine, filled with regret and resignation. I shook my head no. It wasn’t over, not now. I still needed her, so much but she was gone just as I watched the blade come down…

Him crying. The blade. The chanting. The same helplessness. The same horror. He was on the other side now. The parent watching. The one forced to choose nothing. Forced to lose everything. The Darkness wrapped around the eldest first. Clean. Controlled. Like armor forming. Then around the youngest— Chaotic. Wild. Fighting it. Crying. “I don’t want this! Sipho!” The sound shattered him. “Fight it!” he screamed. “I’m here!”

“No way. First of all, she’s with the boys protecting them. And second, she doesn’t fly.” “Looks like she does, Luna,” one of the warriors said, looking up and then running into the next fight. Troi blew out more fire, igniting several vampires that were in the process of rushing my mother. I watched her in awe as she did it again, carefully avoiding our warriors and decimating the enemy.

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 didn't know what to do after you left me, but I ran straight into the arms of an Angel sent from above. I was upset with you when I found out you kept it a secret that I was not your biological daughter, but I forgive you now, mother. I know you did all that to protect me. You and dad were the best parents anyone could ever ask for, and I am sure you are now in a good place with my dad and my biological parents. I promise I will make you proud in all that I do. I am getting stronger and beginning to love the life with my fellow werewolves. And Mathew, that's the man that rescued me the night I left home, has promised to help me kick out my crazy mate from the trailer park. He is so good t

She simply stood beside me, her gaze sweeping over the thriving garden, a subtle look of surprise flitting across her face as she took in the palpable atmosphere of peace. "You are worried," she said, her voice a low, quiet murmur that held no hint of judgment. "You are worried that the world will see you not as a warrior, but as a mother, and that they will see that as a weakness." "Is it a weakness, Mother?" I asked, the words a quiet, raw confession. "The world has always seen power as strength. I have fought and bled and won a war. But... I'm a mother now. I'm a nurturer. My power is for a different kind of war. A war for peace."