Magical Warriors Novels & Stories

Warren said to Zealot. "I had the same idea, Griff. Let's teach these Tinkerbells a lesson," Zealot made the teams and rushed the front door. Archon warned Warren about the shield magic and expressed glee when the would-be invaders bounced off it and fell to the ground. Warren shook his head, "The Bokken Riders are magic. Did you think they would take up residence without protecting their space?" Archon flashed a picture of an Exacto knife and a shield. "I can cut through it?" a green checkmark.

~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.

Liam asked, to my left. “Hit them hard, all of us at once with the biggest blast we can muster, and knock as many of them out as possible,” I replied, hoping that we could get our first strike in before the other side even had a chance to know what hit them. I saw a bunch of nods all around me and knew that my teammates understood. “I’ll count to three,” I told them. “One, two, three!” On three, all of us sent out a huge wave of power aimed at the advancing line of mages. It was so powerful, many of the trees in front of us lost their leaves, which was awful, but at least they would grow back. The streak of magic was every color imaginable as each mage has their own color, just like my wolve

her lip quivering as she spoke. "What weapon?" I sounded dumb. "The Knife of Erthyrya. One stab and it takes poofs any individual out of existence." She said without a hint of mockery in her voice. "Sorry, the knife of what now?" I really sound dumb. "Er-thy-ry-a." she ennuciates every sylabol like I was a baby. "It was forged our of a heart of a dragon that consumes all magical essence any person has. And uses that collective power to just zap you out of this world." Luna lets out a heavy sigh.

Her filed teeth gleamed in the firelight. "Surprise, little breaker," she called out. "Did you really think I'd wait for the new moon?" My blood ran cold. We weren't ready. We hadn't broken the false bond yet. We had no defensive positions. We were completely unprepared. "Protect the Luna!" Mara's voice rang out. Warriors formed a circle around me. Morgath laughed. "How sweet. But pointless." She raised her hands. Dark magic shot out like spears. Warriors screamed as it hit them, sending them flying backward.

The air was thick with the sound of clashing swords, the crackling of magic, and the roars of werewolves in their battle forms. Luna, her sword flashing in the moonlight, fought with the precision and grace of a seasoned warrior. Each swing of her blade was accompanied by a burst of magical energy, cutting through the dark creatures with ease. Asher was a whirlwind of strength beside her, his werewolf form giving him the speed and power to take down multiple enemies at once. His claws tore through the ranks of the dark army, his eyes glowing with the fury of battle. --- Jarek led a group of warriors, his experience and leadership crucial in holding the line. His powerful strikes cut through

, so we invited them along. We killed the rogues, but one of the young warriors was hurt badly, and he would have died that day, had Maddie not been there. But it also made some of the warriors vary of her. They saw her use her powers, and even though I find it fascinating and amazing, I know how others view it. In other packs they are taught magic is evil and to be afraid of it. Some of the members who have family in other packs, share that view because of the stories they get told when they are there. Some even lived with said family for some of their childhood for various reasons.

I stood up. “They kill children, babies?” He stared. “They make the death look natural of course… but they are still dying by magic.” “Magic Warriors,” I shake my head, getting on to my feet. “What the fuck kind of fantasy book have I landed into. I’m losing my mind.” I begin pacing. “The men that have been after me, besides you guys, are they these warriors?” “The Ma’Zhee,” he stands up. “Yes. No one knew a shifter existed until the incident with your foster father. Though the story was told differently to the humans, saying he was attacked by the foster kids he took in.”

I stated. "You will help me? Can you even fight?" She scrunched her nose, eyeing me up and down. "Ouch" Jia whispered. She knows my mate is insulting me, but I can't do anything about it. What she thinks? Am I a small kid? I can't fight? She doesn't know who I am. "Don't worry my people will help you we have the huge number of strong Warriors capable of taking down a huge army." Alpha said proudly.

His name was Yama, the most senior Warrior of The Hunter's Guild. Yama was known for his deadly attack - capable of knocking down a buffalo with 1000 Health Points in a single attack. However, Yama's attack is ineffective against Magmar, a female-bodied World Boss with a long, snake-like lower body. Magmar is the summoner of lightning and carries a deadly weapon: two magic sword blades. Since Magmar is a magical creature, defeating her quickly requires magic weapons and Nebula energy. Meanwhile, Warriors like Yama relied on physical strength and Mingzhu energy.