Mistyfoot Warriors Novels & Stories

They continued to fight on, though I did see apprehensive looks in the eyes of many of their so-called warriors. They couldn't fight me, and they knew it. Their teeth would be like pins sticking into my flesh. It would do nothing. I swiped the enemies aside with ease to clear the path for my people. The enemy soldiers and rogues were brushed eighty to a hundred feet away with a flick of my front left paw. I watched them tumble through the forest like an army of toy soldiers pushed away by a child who no longer wanted to play. However, some of them stubbornly returned and were smashed into smithereens beneath my feet.

I asked Vivian, looking at her for confirmation. She gave me a sad smile but didn't reply. Oh. Well, "I'm not going anywhere." I said when she didn't reply. I had Kraegos? Only powerful witches could do that and I wasn't powerful, was I? "Of course, you aren't, baby girl," Vivian replied and gave Alix a subtle nod. He began to step back with his pack, I followed suit so that he wouldn't step on my toes. The uniformed warriors were fighting off both the mist monsters and the scorpion-wolves. They seemed to be having a hard time bringing down the huge monsters.

] I hear one of the warriors say. She wastes no time getting on her hands and knees putting her perfectly round ass on full display, I hear the pup growl lustfully and I move in front of her and growl at him, she's brushing away fallen leaves and twigs while sniffing then she points to an areas and the warriors push aside some twigs and branches and sure enough there's a door leading underground covered with grass that seems to grow on the door, a perfect camoflauge and tactic. Hiding in plain sight.

One by one, they scrambled to their feet, thanking the alpha before walking away. My heart trembled. “Let’s get up,” I urged my wolf, Misty. “Do not dare,” she warned me. From the corner of my eye, I saw the alpha nod to his warriors, and then the sound of gunfire ripped through the air. I clamped my hands over my ears, eyes brimming with tears. How could they be so evil? Screams filled the courtyard. When I looked up, the warriors’ eyes glittered like predators. Was killing fun to them?

Chapter 15 Nifhel: Misty and Rayne: “Sister what do you think is going on? Why are they so many warriors and prisoners out in the open?” Misty asked Rayne once they made it to their aunts’ realm. They came to speak with their aunt to make sure that she wasn't planning to do anything that would put their Godsons and their friends in danger. They still felt that they had no choice but to call their aunt, because they knew their mother wouldn't have intervene in earthly matters. Looking around as the warriors and prisoners train with knives, swords, and whips, like they are getting ready for a war. When their aunt's palace came into view the first person, they encounter was her guard Rue.

Placing both of her hands on the left side of her chest, she could still feel her heart beat fast and loud against her palms. She nervously pushes some strands of her hair behind her ears as her breathing starts to fall into rhythm. Just when she felt everything was fine, she finally noticed the line of soldier ants still marching proudly on the floor and wall of her bedroom, remembering the reason she had left the room in the first place.

"Also, can you make some time to talk? Alone? Like now?" "Of course." The convoy pulled up to Blood Moon's gates a few minutes later. Misty jumped out of the second vehicle and waved the guards over. "They're all with me," Misty said. "I'm with the future Alphas and Luna of New Dawn and their guards." Her guards waved them through. Alpha Sharpe was waiting outside his pack house. "Alphas, Luna," Alpha Sharpe called out as they exited the vehicles. Misty ran up and hugged her father. He tucked her into his side, their matching white hair and green eyes extra striking when they stood next to each other.

Not because I was scared but because I didn't know where the hell they were coming from and why they kept attacking each pack. Like angry ugly warriors, the gars came for us in battalion. We could see them now, the mist was slowly off and the moon goddess was using her own spell. People were falling to the ground, that wasn't the actual reason he gasped. They were Hydes, ugly looking ones coming in dozens and I knew that this would definitely be a long fight.

The words hit like thunder. “They stood taller than any creature we’ve ever recorded. Their claws could level trees. Their voices didn’t come through sound—they forced themselves into the minds of our warriors. One word repeated again and again: Key. Then they vanished. They set the forest ablaze but retreated before we could organize a counterattack. It wasn’t random. And they seemed focused on something.” The room erupted in murmurs—fear, disbelief, and anger. One by one, the Alphas spoke.