Longtail Warriors Novels & Stories

A man's scream echoed roughly in a flash. Marcus witnessed two werewolves dragging a male soldier. He appears to be a member of the WW Force based on his clothing. The man struggled, even more, when he was forced to kneel in front of Althaia, who was now staring at him emotionlessly. Althaia grinned horrifyingly. "Any final words?" Marcus overheard Althaia ask the poor man. Instead of pleading for his life, the man insulted Althaia's ferocity. "All right, make the most of your petty lives now, because your race will be extinct in this world soon!"

I watched the last of the warriors that would leave, matched out of the camp, that was the Group that Boan was in, unlike their counterparts that had left, this group had it easy for them, they were going to the capital where some of them will wait for us to arrive before riding out to meet the main army wherever Elison will guide them to. Tomorrow at dawn, Orel, Dyane, Gwenn and me will leave the camp on our own journey along with ten best warriors who will act as guards for us too… well guards for me since I knew that Orel doesn’t need a guard, but we need the numbers. If we were just four traipsing through towns and hamlets, people will be getting the wrong idea that we would be easy to t

“Let’s go!” Jade was careful not to step on the small pool of blood surrounding the corpse on the floor. She averted her eyes, still shocked. That was the first time she had seen someone kill in cold blood. It wasn’t a pretty sight. “Faster!” Mei hissed. Moving faster, Jade followed Mei out of the cell and into an empty hallway. As they reached the end of the hallway, Mei raised her hand in a stopping motion. Jade noticed that Mei’s fingernails seemed longer than she remembered—in fact, they didn’t look like a normal human’s fingernails. Aside from being unusually long, they were curved, too—like the claws of a cat.

It was evident from the fierce winds stirred up by their charge and the cracks forming in the earth beneath their paws. Riding atop these lions were warriors clad in black battle armor, and leading them was a young man. "The young lord of Warbringer Gate has arrived!" "What an imposing sight!" "Of course! The young lord of Warbringer Gate has mastered battle techniques to perfection. He's a top contender alongside Brantley for the strongest of the younger generation in eastern plains!" "Speaking of which, will Brantley be here?" As the warriors discussed among themselves, Waylon Annel took position on a mountaintop overlooking the vast battlefield. He remained silent, his presence exuding an

He strode towards the announcer and pulled out a weapon, “For the Moongray pack.” Members from the Moongray pack cheered for their warrior and I scoffed, patiently waiting for one of my warriors to accept the challenge. Few seconds later, one of my pack warriors growled loudly as his nails elongated. He took slow strides towards the announcer and picked the smallest weapon—a knife.

Leading them was ex-Gamma Jason, Head Warrior Nick, Ashford, and his mate, Thea. Ash darted his eyes at me and nodded. In his orbs were unspoken apologies. That was enough for me to erase what I thought about them earlier. Moon Valley is not a coward after all. Perhaps, the idea of what is right versus what is acceptable in our society finally dawned on them. “Warriors of Moon Valley!” the gallant head warrior exclaimed. “Let’s take our freedom back and save Nixon Turner. ‘Charge!!!!!!!!” “Grrrrr!!!!!!” The Stone Valley shook with their low guttural vocalization in unison. The warriors charged and battled with us.

Yagni was staring at Eloy and finally it dawned on him. "Let me go get father," said Yagni and left. The party of four then walked past the corridor. "Karivaayis were on a war with Ujjwali for long 15 years before we gained some semblance of peace. That was more than a decade ago. There are still many war affected men in the Kingdom," said Ekalavya.

I tell him with all seriousness. I change and get outside to start working on the build and find that many of the warriors are there waiting for me and ready to help. I stand there confused, “What is going on?” I look at Austin. “Food is a great motivator, Luna.” One of the warriors said. “Alpha keeps talking about the pork shoulder sandwich you gave him and said you have skills.” He added. “What’s your name warrior?” I ask “David, Luna.” He replied, "The other four with us are Michael, Leo, Derick and Thomas.” He added.

I stared at the bright moon that night. I didn't hear the sound of crickets and frogs, my ears were filled with wolves howling. The wolves were not tired of training. They fought with the River Triangle Pack warrior troops for eight hours yesterday. Yesterday morning, the battle between the River Oval Pack and the River Triangle Pack broke the record as the two packs that fought for the longest day in history. I admire the wolf warriors who did not fall on the battlefield. I would not give my appreciation to the Alpha wolves because they were the ones who wanted the war, so they had to survive until the war ended.

They waved and laughed as the other guys walked out. Carl was part of the elite squad of warriors that had been a long-standing tradition in our pack. That was until our father became Alpha. Suddenly, his need for power made him paranoid that there was an elite squad of warriors who together could take down an Alpha. So, he fired the warriors and terminated the entire elite program. Carl had already been taken off duty due to injuries, but his platoon ended up being retired as well. It included Jaxon, Waylin, Bernard, Paul, and Drake. They were the ones who I trained with, but they considered each other brothers.