Mapleshade Warriors Novels & Stories

Dylam was about to lose his mind when the vans finally arrived. The warriors get out and the drivers hide the vans among the trees, covering them with bushes, making it impossible for them to be accidentally seen by anyone approaching from the south. It was a frightening sight for anyone who saw them coming. Two hundred and thirty-nine warriors gathered, led by Dylan, transmitted an aura so powerful that in the eyes of the three new rogues, the forest seemed to tremble with fear. Shane was a warrior and had trained with the Shadow Pack warriors, and he knew they would be utterly decimated by those men opposite to him.

Adam appeared from somewhere and landed a blow to Malcolm’s face while Dayna slid in and slammed kicked him in the knees. Chase looked at me, and I nodded. “It’s time,” I said and his eyes glazed as he sent the signal to Dominic through their blood bond. I heard a roar as the Crimson Shadow warrior’s battle cries were joined by that of the Sunset Rose warriors led by Dominic. I nodded to Jeremy and his eyes glazed and suddenly the Scarlet Circle pack warriors emerged from all the different houses. I grinned as I saw Meagan, the first one out leading, followed shortly by her mate Theo.

Archer companies rose from the tall grass they used as shelter and aimed their weapons at the enemy. The front line composed of warriors with swords did the same. Only Lara and her units remained hidden behind the front line of the warriors. It was part of the plan. Ghraht knew that even if the war chiefs decided to surrender, shamans would never agree to it. They would use their blood magic to create chaos among his people. There were three more units like Lara’s hidden on each flank and back line. Their only task was to kill the shamans.

The warriors from second-grade worlds and the warriors from third-grade worlds were already reaching the peak of their conflict. A warrior from White Marsh Continent said curiously, "Did you notice? They seem much quieter this time…" That person was referring to the warriors from second-grade worlds. He would naturally not name any names, worried about being targeted, so he chose to be vague in voicing his thoughts. The others naturally understood, and they started to talk about it. "That's right. Before this, the Three Deer Stage will have a lot of warriors gathered here when the slaughter game is about to end. They'd try to show off in front of us, and always try to mock us.

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

We had no other hope. The majority of my warriors were based at River Ash Pack. There to help take down the many warriors of Night Shade Pack. End the damage and destruction they were lavishing upon our neighbouring pack. We knew, despite having the warriors of many other packs by our sides, we would be close to being outnumbered. Night Shade Pack was massive. So many people. And their Alpha made them all fight too when it came to it. Other than the elderly and children.

"Do you enjoy watching sunsets?" "Yes, especially when I'm watching it together with you." ***** MARCUS was hiding in a large tree while secretly watching Althaia and her tribesmen in the middle of her yard. He's been back in Montgomery for a few weeks and has been keeping a close eye on Althaia's pack's activities. He noticed a significant change in the werewolf tribe. The once joyful and peaceful community is now engulfed in violence and terror. A man's scream echoed roughly in a flash.

"Because I'm going to need you at your best for what's coming. We all will." He left to coordinate with Marcus and the incoming Nightshade forces. I stayed in the conference room and looked out the window. I could already see some Shadowcrest warriors setting up defensive positions. Running drills. Soon Nightshade warriors would join them. Old rivals fighting side by side against a common enemy. And somewhere out there, Thaltos was watching. Planning. Preparing for the final assault. The war was coming. But this time we wouldn't face it alone. The alliance was fragile. Built on necessity rather than trust. But it was something.

I personally only had eyes for Rochelle, but he had eyes for everyone else, he’s a player and now I understand why he wanted to come on this trip, he’s run out of options in our territory. As we pulled up to Rockridge territory we were assigned 2 of their warriors, brothers, one year apart in age, Brett and Shane. After meeting Alpha Brandon, we were assigned rooms inside the packhouse the two warriors gave us a tour of their pack. As we walked along the streets, Jake had me chuckling as he smiled, nodded and at one point nearly broke his neck looking at a she-wolves, “you have no shame do you Jake.” He shrugged, “if they don’t, why should I,” he looked at the warrior’s, “you don’t have si

Vic started. “We’ve checked their home, there is no scent of them anywhere, at all.” Mimi continued. “It’s like…they never existed. Vic finished. “Are the teams ready?” Kydence asked as they walked down some stairs and into a huge conference room and there stood fifty Shadow warriors dressed in black from head to toe, the only part of their body to be seen was their eyes, even then they used black contacts. They couldn’t allow anyone to know who they are and what they look like. Any little thing could identify them. They took no chances.