Leopardstar Warriors Novels & Stories

And somehow I agreed with her. Love was bullshit. “So, what did you find out?” I asked. Ruby shifted on her chair and folded her arms. “The tattoo you showed me was a pack sigil alright,” she said. “It belongs to a pack named Mystic Warriors.” “That I know. What else?” “Well, this is one of the most ancient packs to have ever existed. And when I say ancient, I mean ancient. It’s said that of all the packs that the Moon Goddess created, Mystic Warriors was one of them. This pack is a warrior pack and the first ever Alpha was named Achilleus. He was the greatest warrior to have existed in our entire history. All members, true blood of the Mystic Warriors pack were born with incredible strength

“Remember your names.” The black collars shattered. The forgotten tombs erupted with blue light. Scene 126: Warriors of the Deep Names filled the chamber. Not spoken by one voice. Thousands. They rolled across the stone in a rising wave. Talren of Moon Reef. Sera Vale of the Eastern Current. Mako Ren. Liora Stormhand. Packs erased from banners returned through sound. Symbols appeared across the warriors’ armour. Silver shells. White fins. Crescent waves. Wolves crowned with coral.

Their movements were fluid, a dance of precision and power, as they seamlessly integrated into the ongoing clash. Luna's eyes widened with surprise and wonder as the newcomers joined forces with Nampa's soldiers against the hunters. Alpha Burst, his focus momentarily diverted from the immediate threat, shared Luna's expression of bewilderment. The warriors, clad in battle-worn armor, fought with a grace and strength that set them apart from the sinister group's minions.

His eyes glowed with an otherworldly intensity, a reflection of the moon goddess's blessing that coursed through his Lycan veins. As the skirmish intensified, other warriors from the Red Moon Pack joined the fray, forming a united front against the marauding rogues. The air crackled with the clash of steel against fangs, and the forest echoed with the primal roars of combat. Limuel's pack members fought with unwavering determination, their loyalty to the beta evident in every coordinated strike.

She could have listened when Daya wanted to exchange Maya for her wolf but she didn't know, she has to release the wolf without Maya leaving the cell. XANDER'S POV "Feed him the wolf bane" I ordered as I hit Asher hard across the face. The fool was atop another lady when three of my pack warriors went to capture him. The fool dared to even attack my men as if he could stand them. They gave him the beating of his life of course. I haven't even started and he's looking like death. He was fed the wolf bane. I smiled and ordered them to strip him off his clothes.

It was right in the middle of the passage and from where he stood, he could see the entire arena at one glance. The Commander's room had the splendid glance of the entire ground and with just one look through the window, anybody could see what was happening outside. Laurier took one glance at the arena before he proceeded to knock at the door. While he waited for his orders to enter, he noticed a group of soldiers running down the steps with enthusiasm. Their faces were filled with emotions he was too familiar with. There was fear, zest and excitement in them and it was all because of one reason. They were thrilled to put their skills into practice in the war that would start any day from no

~Hunter’s Point of View~ I was enjoying my nice, quiet day off soaking in my huge tub. It had been a long week and my brothers and I rotated being on active duty and on call. I was aching for my week off. They were few and far between anymore since it seemed like everyday someone else was being a menace, being difficult. My brothers and I were Shadow Warriors, a coalition of various supernatural beings that keep the peace between each other and between our own kind. It’s a damn hard job, but someone has to do it.

“West Fang and Starfire packs.” I smiled at that. “Seems you see some reasoning?” he asked. The audacity of this man! West Fang was a pack that were filled with warriors, and they made the best weapons. Starfire, on the other hand, is a mine pack. The resources gotten from there are used to boost our wealth. “Isn’t that exploitation, Hansel?” I asked. “Add some respect to my name,” he said with gritted teeth. “It isn’t. This is a fair trade.”

However, the Alpha could guess what I was thinking. "You have no say in this, Sophia." He cautioned and I clenched my jaws. I did not like his words, one bit. "Assemble all she-wolves of the pack. Including the warriors and omegas. The Lycan King will make his choice." Alpha Dante ordered and immediately, the mind-link was cut off. "Fuck!" I cussed as I kicked as a wooden plank before me with so much force and It flew a few miles away I hated the Lycan King with passion as he was known for his messy private life. He was a savage and he acted unruly.

The warriors all followed, except for two. “Luna, was your offer sincere?” a very thin, nervous warrior asked me. “Yes, son. What is your name?” I asked. “Leo Masters, Junior,” the warrior said. “And this is my sister.” Reese and Ethan looked at each other. “You are Alpha Leo’s son?” Ethan asked. The warrior nodded. “Yeah. Dad’s a little nuts,” he said. “I’m over it. I’m tired of being dragged to battle after battle just to fulfil his bloodlust. I’m ready for a new start. We both are.”