Longtail Warriors Novels & Stories

Opened a straight shot from me to Lila. Ten minutes. Maybe ten left till my body quit for good. Till my heart quit. Till doom grabbed me. Ten minutes to trek the amphitheater. To hit Lila. To shut this down. I got walking. Each stride torment. Each shift agony. Each breath tougher than prior. But I pressed. 'Cause that's Alphas. Warriors. Folks who won't tap out. Warriors spotted me going. Spotted me aiming for Lila. They widened the route. Made sure zilch blocked. Made sure I could hit my mark.

He opens the door and Adrianna lunges at him while giggling and talking a million miles an hour about her souvenirs that her Aunt Lisa had gotten her. We head inside where Shane pulls me into him and walk straight over to where Austin and Candice are standing with an older couple. The man has a cut on, like the rest of the Warriors, but this one looks different. It's worn, a few holes in it, and on the bottom of the Nightmare Warriors lettering, it says Chesapeake Chapter. "Shane?" "Hmm?" He answers stopping with Adrianna still flung to his chest. She somehow managed to grab hold of one of the mini sandwiches from the platters of food.

Shifting is a nasty business, not to forget the pain. Being around family helps ease the pain just a little. Class 3 will be a choice going forward. Class 3 is for those wanting to continue becoming pack warriors or part of the Elite teams. Class four, which I belong to, is for those that want to specialize either in being Elite or Alpha/Luna Guards, and your training is determined based on your skill set levels. You can call Elite Warriors the Special Ops or Tactical team; only a few details of their training are; only Gamma Theo and his 2nd will know since they oversee those training sessions. Lastly, we have the Alpha/Luna Guards, which is self-explanatory but doesn't help. They specializ

No arguments, no miscommunication, just an eternal love bubble. Reality? Very different. We argued. We misunderstood each other. We liked different things. I didn’t know if it was because she was human… or if the Moon Goddess was testing me. Or maybe it was just the se.xual frustration talking. Twelve days. It had been twelve da.mn days. Thankfully, my warriors were all mated and had a dose of perspective. On a recent car ride, I brought it up. They laughed at me, then got real.

shouted Khalid, who was getting angry because he felt trapped by everyone's game in front of him. "It's not just us warriors," said Wang Ge, the warrior who was nicknamed the Asura Monk because of his strength he was ranked second after Swordsman Zou Fan. After Wang Ge said so, hundreds of swordsmen started to come out of their hiding places. chyou Chen started to grin, as the sensation of his heartbeat starting to race was getting stronger. "Is this going to be the end for me," thought Chyou Chen who started to feel a tremor in his legs.

The room erupted in cheers and I sat back down to Peter. "Now, we must prepare for our allies in the Blood Moon. If they are to be ambushed, we will be there to fight alongside of them. A war may be coming and we must be ready. From now on, we will be training from five in the morning to noon. I know it's long hours, but this will be a time to master your skills and learn new things that you want to. You must push each other and look out for the good of all. If anyone is against this, please say so now." No one said anything. Everyone stared straight at Jaedon, a determined look in their eyes. "We are strong because we stick together and know we have no weakness. We will eat good meals and h

The memories of that day, the last moment of happiness I had felt as my brother had given me a hug and taken the stage, his handsome face glowing with happiness. “MysticWarriors, my pack, was a very small one and ancient,” I answered. “We didn’t believe in fighting for power, we believed in peace and kept to ourselves. It has been like that for years. We were all powerful warriors by blood but having power and strength doesn’t mean needing to exercise it. That day we were taken by surprise and were heavily outnumbered. But we fought, to the end, till each one of us fell apart but…” “But…”

The statue wasn't unfamiliar. She recognized the uniform. The weapon. The insignia. Order of the Thorn. A hunter. One from relatively recent history. Maybe twenty years old. Not ancient. Not forgotten. Marcus noticed it too. His expression darkened. "I know him." The room fell silent. "You do?" The veteran hunter nodded slowly. "His name was Adrian Cole." Nobody spoke. Marcus continued staring. "He disappeared sixteen years ago." A chill ran through Evelyn. Sixteen years. Not centuries. Not millennia.

The tension was lessen but Coach Sha speaked again. "In this battle, I'll still choose my Baby Katie." Mama Sha run at the stage and hugged Jane, she congratulated me as well. "You won the battle sweetheart." Mama Sha hugged me. I was the one who first ran at the backstage, I was still hearing them. "Now, coaches. Jane is up for steal!" Quen exclaimed but no one was pressing their buttons. "Sorry Jane, you've been elimated from the competi—." Quen didn't continue his words because the three coaches press their buttons, that was so cool!

even full-blown wars. As a Goldman, her family had been members of the Moondale Wanderers since the start. Since the day they had decided to disguise their pack identities as football teams to stay under the human's radar. Their closest allies were the Forestside Rangers—a pack living in a village 90 miles away. Around 50 miles in the opposite direction were the Wolfvalley Warriors... their biggest rivals. The Wolfvalley Warriors outnumbered them 3 to one, but despite their superior numbers, had lost badly during their last attack. Theon had destroyed them, tearing their greatest fighters to shreds. He was the only thing keeping them safe, and deep down, they had all known it all along.