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

Even if my best wasn't going to be enough, I wasn't going to call it quits without trying at all. "Are you ready, daughter?" Dad asked again. I looked at Liam and Caleb. Their faces didn't look like they were going to take it easy on me. Dad had already given them his instructions. I looked at dad and swallowed, nodding my head at him. If fighting these three strong men was my ticket to be recognized as a warrior, then I was going to do it. Mother was a fierce and respected warrior, and I had her blood flowing through me. "I am ready, coach." I said to dad.

I chuckled humorlessly, rubbing my temple as a sharp pain zipped in my head. "Must've forgotten." Mom frowned, "The best warriors come from the Night Walker pack. They send the warriors all over to help packs and fight rogues." Mom sounded so excited, so wistful. "I was one of their warriors once." Mom nodded proudly, a grin on her face as my eyes widened in surprise. "You?" I was speechless, "A warrior?" "I was." Mom grinned, "Not one of the best, but I was still a warrior. That's how I met your Dad."

“Bai Hu?” Jade repeated, just to make sure that she heard correctly. Mei nodded. “You can see my star sign here,” Mei added, lifting her skirt to show a distinct birthmark on her thigh. “It’s supposed to be a manifestation of the beast god Bai Hu.”

Victoria's POV I shoot up from the bed as the smile on my face turns sour. "Mom!? What happened!? Why are you crying!?" I ask, dreading her reply deep down within me. My mother is a warrior. Our pack's Zeta. A rank equivalent to a General in the human military. This is the second time I'm hearing her cry in all my nineteen years on earth. The first time was done in the privacy of her room when she lost three of her warriors in a rogue attack.

Our warriors engaged in training exercises, honing their skills and preparing for the possibility of future confrontations. Eden threw himself into the training with an enthusiasm that was infectious. He soaked up every lesson, learning from our seasoned warriors and practicing alongside them. I watched with pride as he sparred with older fighters, his determination shining through in every move. "I want to be the best, Mom," he declared one afternoon, his eyes alight with ambition. "I want to protect our pack and make you proud." "You already make me proud, sweetheart," I replied, my heart swelling. "Just remember that being a true warrior is not just about strength; it's also about heart,

She had dominated that title for years, fighting for the pack, and bringing it honour. Back then, my father had been known as a warrior, but he had been totally shadowed by my Mom's remarkable presence. It was not until my mom passed away that my father was promoted to the position of the lead warrior. He was a good fighter, yes, but clearly, he couldn't win against my mom. ' You are the late legendary warrior's daughter. Can you not think so little about yourself?' Once again, Ava revealed and I became visibly relaxed. If I had inherited her temperaments, why not her stamina?

Tears burned my eyes, and my chest ached so badly that every breath felt like it was tearing me apart. “Leave this place!” I cried. “Tell the King that I’m not taking my mother back to him. He has already taken everything from her. I won’t let him take her even in death. I’m sure she wouldn’t want her body lying in that filthy mansion anyway.” “You’re a disgrace!” one of the warriors barked. “How dare you speak about your own father that way?” I slowly descended the stairs and fixed him with a deadly glare. The warrior immediately stiffened. I watched his Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed nervously, but he still refused to look away.

,I need my mother's comfort. " I'm heading into the hospital but we have another problem ,my mom says through the mind link ,there is a bunch of women from the triple chaos pack on the land right now asking for you",just fucking great. " on the way mom and I'm bringing warriors with me",I run to help my mom. If these women think they can attack us they got another thing coming. We run out and all I see are bruised and bloodied women. Some are crying while others stand there dazed. What the fuck happened to them?

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.”

“But tell the world this Queens don’t hunt their heirs. They raise them.” She smiled in a mirror of Bianca’s own. And then, as the broadcast faded to static, a new message burned across every screen in blood-red text: THE MOTHER OF WAR HAS FALLEN. LONG LIVE THE DAUGHTER OF FIRE.