Iron Warriors Book Novels & Stories

“They’re here!” The words struck me like physical blows. They’re here. The nightmare we’d spent weeks whispering about in council chambers had become reality. The Ironbloods. Magic-wielding killers who had burned entire villages to ash. Malakor. The warlord. I froze. The slums had taught me how to survive. How to steal. How to fight. How to disappear into shadows. But this wasn’t another tavern brawl. This was war. Monsters. Magic. Blood. Death.

“Alpha Killen, I wouldn’t have brought her here if it wasn’t necessary.” Alpha Killen’s gaze returned to me, cold and unyielding. “You stay because Damon asked. That is the only reason. Do not mistake it for welcome.” My throat tightened, and I nodded silently, though my heart twisted with the weight of his disdain. Safe didn’t feel safe anymore. It felt conditional, fragile, borrowed. The warriors escorted us deeper into IronMist territory. Unlike BlackThorn, where grandeur lined every hall, IronMist was harsher, practical, built from dark stone, banners of deep silver hanging solemnly, and soldiers who looked as if they had seen more blood than peace.

- Raymart though our place is not that far from the wall of the grass farm where the Large Serpent hide the stone reflects some of the light that makes it shine the stone looks like a chunk of rock but it was whiter than any rock of you can see "I don't see anything similar like this before"- Bobby "me too I don't know what it is"- Sunny Phil holds the stone and in a second he covers it with his mana and try to squeeze it but it failed "This is an IRON ORE"- Phil "ha? how do you know its name?"- John Carl "This stone was recorded in my ancestor's book also that book contains different metal that is almost like out of our world and the uses of it are still unknown"- Phil

Alanna lay sprawled across the floor, drenched in blood and utterly ruined. If not for the faint rise and fall of her chest, I would have thought she was dead. “Lewis…” she whispered weakly. I felt a flicker of surprise at hearing her voice and turned toward her. Tears shimmered in her eyes as she looked in my direction. I had always treated her as my cherished jewel, never lifting a finger to harm her. In the past, seeing her in such a pitiful state would have filled me with heartache and rage, ready to avenge her.

he smirked, "First... Let me down— and I know you have Amber here, somewhere, let her go... Al too," Leaping, he flicked something on the chains, inflicted them to reel out, crashing on the floor as I pranced to my feet. Valdomore was standing a little away from me, hands tucked behind him. When I was chained to the ceiling, I couldn't make much of him, now I can see his features clearly, even in the dim light. He was bald, his irregular-shaped head has vast veins moving under the skin, like a snake ready to attack its victim. His eyes were a dark shade of red, with a mixture of black... He cared for no one, not even himself and I can see it all in his eyes,

The wolves here were larger, their fur thick and matted with the dust of the mines. "They’re watching us," Elara whispered, her ears flattened against her head. From the ridges above, snipers with silver-tipped crossbows tracked their movement. The Iron Ridge was the primary weapons-supplier for the five kingdoms. If they turned against Audrey, the Silver Pack wouldn't have enough steel to last a month. They reached the gates of the Iron Fortress—a massive structure of black iron built directly into a volcano. "State your business!" a guard bellowed from the ramparts.

Fenrir could do that, I know he could. His growls became louder, I have never seen anyone's canines grow so large, and I could already imagine them breaking through my weak bones. Weak, because I could do nothing to save myself or my friends. I watched him take a step towards me, our gazes locked as I was forced to stare into those menacing grey eyes that had a spark of gold in them…kind of like the color in molten lava. As he took that step, I saw something launch in front of me, to shield me from any impending attacks from him.

David looked at Oren and said courteously, his eyes full of smiles. Oren could not stand David’s gaze. So, he quickly changed the topic and asked, “Master David, what is this stupid rock?” “This stupid rock is called the Nine Turning Star Iron,” David answered. “Nine Turning Star Iron? What’s that? What uses does it have?” “Hmm, how should I say this? To put it simply, it’s a very precious metal. There are a lot of uses for it. You can increase the attack and defense for your weapon if you incorporate the iron into it.”

Liam whispered trying to stop Lex from provoking each of them. "I am not afraid of Dark Lord, it's been a while since the last time I have used my axe. I can kill Dark Lord in just one hit of this. " Imre exclaimed while raising his axe in front of everybody. "Dark Lord are still weak for me." Imre continues to speaks up holding his axe in his hand. "Even now, I can easily kill you all! And I will be the leader of all Alpha's!" Imre shouted with a powerful voice preparing his ace to hit up.

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2