Mapleshade Warriors Novels & Stories

But what the coalition was building felt like the wrath of gods made manifest. "I don't know," I admitted. "But I'm going to try." I vaulted over the wall, landing in the open ground between the two forces just as I had done when facing Kael. But this time, I wasn't alone. Silver light blazed from every Nightshade warrior as they followed me over the walls, their enhanced abilities turning them into legends made flesh. The coalition forces fell back instinctively, their confidence shaken by the sight of wolves who blazed like captured starlight. But their battle-mages continued their casting, the air itself beginning to warp under the pressure of accumulated power.

~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.

The journey was long and tiring, but they finally arrived at the Claw pack. Upon arrival, the group was greeted by the pack leader, Kaida, who was a tall and imposing werewolf with jet black fur. Kaida welcomed them to the clan and expressed gratitude to Zemo by bowing to him for their assistance. The pack leader, Kaida, greeted the newcomers warmly but was also cautious. She wanted to ensure that the newcomers were indeed skilled warriors and mages before she could fully trust them. To test Silas's skills, she arranged for an ambush in the forest.

The swords shot toward the one hundred thousand warriors found below almost instantly. Boom! Boom! Boom! An oval-shaped purplish-gold light shield appeared above the Marauder Warriors just in time. All the swords generated by James were destroyed as they hit the purplish-gold shield. A few seconds later, the shield gave way and shattered into pieces as well. The impact generated from the collisions tore the hundreds of Marauder Warriors nearby into pieces and sent those body parts flying away. James narrowed his eyes at the sight of that. On the other hand, Lesia, Yianni, and Morgott were left absolutely dumbfounded.

Lyra swallowed thickly, “That was our shields being taken out.” Her eyes glazed over as she slid into a mind-link. There was a loud pop and a group of warriors appeared in the center of the crowd. People stumbled back, away from the men clad in dark tactical gear. Time slowed; eyes widened as we all came to the same realization. “Those aren’t our men.” Lilac whispered. A bolt of lightning exploded from the group of warriors, turning my vision white. Static electricity had my hair lifting. Bracing myself, I jumped in front of Lilac and pulled us both to the ground. The pain never came. What did come was the stench of burning flesh.

Tristan Mercer is the commander—otherwise known as the Alpha—of Drovenia's premier special forces unit, codenamed the Fenrir unit. After retiring from the army, he goes undercover into civilian life to repay the debt he owes Claire Grayson for saving his life. He hides his past and marries into the Grayson family as a live-in son-in-law, becoming Claire's househusband. For five long years, even though Claire is sharp-tongued and cruel, Tristan swallows his pride and cooks and cleans without complaint. He tells himself he's doing this to repay Claire. Then their daughter, Ruby Grayson, suffers a sudden heart attack. While the doctors try and fail to save her, Claire is off taking care of h

The trees grew closer together, the crystal branches intertwining above them, creating a canopy that blocked out the sky. The whispering grew louder, and they could now make out Adelia’s voice clearly. She was calling their names, begging for help. They followed the sound until they reached a clearing, where they saw Adelia standing in the centre, surrounded by a group of shadowy figures. Russe and Reina transformed into their werewolf form again, ready for battle. They charged towards the figures, their claws slashing through the darkness. As they fought, they caught glimpses of the figures’ faces, and their blood ran cold. They were the lost souls of the forest, trapped in this realm and c

Three men and one woman made their way to Adrian. Dragonshire’s Battle Warrior Lucas! Serpentshire’s Battle Warrior Raquel! Mantishire’s Battle Warrior Caine! Griffinshire’s Battle Warrior Gale! The four great battle warriors had assembled. Serpentshire’s Battle Warrior Raquel looked toward Paul and gestured at Prison 14’s tightly-shut entrance. She commanded, “Open the door!” Paul inhaled a deep breath and said, “I’ll need permission from Internal Affairs. Otherwise, I…” Raquel raised her hand and slashed it down like a blade.

The three turned their attention towards the sound and saw the army of undead knights trampling over the miniature hill, from afar they looked like dolls, but their torches flickered like fireflies and the fumes of burning oil reached the three from the other side. “Sisters, be by my side as we walk into battle!” lady Melo addressed the eight warriors next to her. They all chanted back in unison, all in agreement to follow their mistress to the gates of death. As the last of the vurhans left behind their trail of puke and dust the vurhanil king, Dakario, Lady Melo and her band of female assassins made their way down the hill. To the south Kanchi Asobi, Ladzgery Tyndale and Jrue Deryleen also

Seleste’s inner team is with here permanently, but the other warriors rotate monthly. Warrior Peace brings the new warriors to our table and, just as I thought, one of the female warriors is Mason’s mate. As soon as the group walked up to the table, Mason jumped over the table and grabbed this tall, amazingly muscular female warrior. It is a good thing she recognized Mason as her mate, or I have no doubt she would have put my beta on his ass.