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

She looks up at me, eyes full of something deeper than fear. “You don’t have to carry this alone.” I wish that were true. But I’m Alpha. I carry it so she doesn’t have to. My hand rests over hers, then carefully over her stomach. “I am not just fighting for land anymore,” I say quietly. She swallows. “I know.” The moon rises above us, bright and watchful. Somewhere beyond our borders, enemies are preparing. So am I. My mother may have shaped the warrior I was. But she did not shape the man I’ve become.

Jacob was standing behind my mother, and he nodded his head in response—he wants me to fight as a warrior like my father. "Mom, after learning everything, I don’t want to run away from my fate and my duty— I want to be a warrior like my father!" My body started burning in heat as I remembered the Lord of Hell, the evil monster. "My friends are with me all the time, mom, who always risk their lives for me— they always fight for me." I looked at my friends one after another. "But I can't win this battle without your support; you are my courage, and I want you to support me." I said everything while grabbing both hands.

I finally stopped walking and looked upward at the darkening sky overhead. I couldn’t beg anymore. I couldn’t trust anyone else to save my mother. The only path left now was the one my mother had warned me never to take. The Warrior Trials. They said only the strongest survived them. They said nobody without a wolf could endure them. But none of those warnings mattered anymore. If there was even the smallest chance of gaining enough strength to save my mother, then that path belonged to me now no matter what waited at the end of it. I started walking again slowly, leaving the mansion and everything inside it behind me. My legs ached, my chest still felt raw, and my eyes burned from crying, b

I walked out slowly to them. "You are crying?" Dad asked "She in love with him" Mom said "In love with who?" "The warrior" "What?" My dad shouted

Chapter Twenty-Three: Rio’s POV My Mother’s expression hardened as she processed the information, the strategic wheels turning in her mind. "Gather the warriors. We will investigate this disturbance immediately," she commanded, her voice cutting through the tension in the air. The beta wolf nodded, turning to relay the orders to the gathered pack warriors. As he hurried off, Mother turned her gaze back to me, the weight of her scrutiny heavy on my shoulders.

I inhaled deeply and stepped forward. My voice was firm, but it carried the weight of my soul. “I know many of you look at me and see only a Queen. But I am also a mother. A mate. A daughter. And a fighter. I know fear. I have faced it. But today, I do not stand before you with fear. I stand with fire.” The warriors leaned forward, listening closely.

But he thought better of it, knowing that his mother was counting on him to remain hidden and safe. Gruff, inhuman grunts could be heard, cries of pain and anger. His mother was a fierce warrior, he reminded himself. A member of the Black Knights. Still, after seeing his father, a great warrior as well, taken down by the Goblin horde, fear for his mother filled him with dread. After several moments of the rough sounds of personal combat, he heard his mother let out a grunt of pain. The footsteps settled down, and he heard a harsh voice growl, “You cannot win, she-wolf. Yield, if you value your life.”

He stepped forward, his sharp blue eyes meeting mine with a mix of pride and affection. “My little warrior,” he said, his voice deep and steady. “You’re stronger than I ever imagined.” I smiled, but before I could respond, he reached out and gently cupped my face. “You remind me of your mother,” he said, his tone quieter now, almost reverent. “She had the same fire in her, the same determination. You carry her strength with you, Kaida.” The words hit me like a wave, filling me with warmth and a bittersweet ache.

“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.”

"Mother, I'm sorry, ..please." "Don't worry, who wouldn't do what you did? But you should have heard me out first. I meant well for you. I'm on your side. "I see a star, I see a woman born with the strength of three men, I see a warrior, I see freedom, I see jubilation and love that will unite three kingdoms." "Mother, I do not understand." "Do not fight, because I won't be here to help you if you fall into any trouble. Do not fight son!