Moonrise Warriors Novels & Stories

“Did you see what they just did? We are not prepared for that. We need a new plan.” With a last, lingering look at me that felt like being pinned to a board, she waved her hand. A cloud of black smoke swallowed her and a furious, struggling Ronan. When it cleared, they were gone. The few remaining Moonshade warriors, seeing their Alpha gone, dropped their weapons and surrendered. Silence fell, broken only by the gentle splash of the restored spring. We had won. We had freed Elias, healed the spring, and driven them off. But as I looked at the fear in my mates’ eyes, I knew.

Melanie was among those warriors as she is one of the best warriors in the pack, the open mind link went to her as well. She wanted to ignore it but then thought of what Jake said about her not doing her duty and decided to go. Eric stood tall in the middle with Chad by his side. “Warriors of Crescent Moon pack, two days ago our home was invaded, our families and friends killed. Our homes destroyed and our Luna taken.” Melanie’s heart sank when she heard that.

I love this bunch of ragtags, highly trained ragtags at that, and that gave me the confidence to step up and fight. Tolina told everyone what she told me adding that the first wave would begin tomorrow morning. That gave us time to remove everyone that wouldn’t be involved that included the young, elderly and the sick. All warriors were already primed for the battle. I must admit, I was thoroughly impressed with how our warriors were trained and the warriors that joined us from the late Alpha’s Montrose and Walters packs that willingly joined our pack and were up for the challenge of war. Mama personally and quietly vetted all those acquired warriors to make sure that each and every one of t

The moon shone better and her frightening was replaced by joy as the gazefull sky appeared again. It make everything alive again, the moon becomes brighter than before.It gives light to every corner of the forest, accompanied with millions of stars. The horrible tree bloomed it's flower once again and turned it's leaves as red as the bloody moon. The trunk was still strong but the branches were not as good as before. Every detail became the untold story for Selene but the important thing was the forest had a new life and it returned the beauty that surrounded it.

The men nodded and got to work while the others shifted into wolves and darted back into the woods to find their comrades who had been wounded by the beast. Moon's call approached his cottage which was close to a hill at the other side of a narrow stream flowing down into the river at one part of the forest. He walked across the board bridge he had made over the stream to get to his own side. Although he would have easily sprinted through the stream if he was in his wolf form but he didn't really fancy getting wet when he was in his human form.

Discussion had centered on the ten warriors from Blood Moon who were in the dungeons here at Crescent Moon and who would go down to see them after we ate. It took a lot of back and forth, but ultimately the group heading to interrogate the Blood Moon warriors consisted of Duncan, Julian, Louise, Gideon, and me. Duncan was against my joining them, but like Louise, I had a view of the warriors that would be beneficial, and they couldn’t argue against that. With Duncan and Gideon both there, I would be perfectly safe, so I wasn’t nervous about confronting the trespassers. Duncan and Gideon were stressed enough on my behalf.

Witchcraft. Her blood ran cold. The moment she thought they couldn’t hold another breath, the sound of horns split the night. Wolves lifted their heads, Crescent warriors rallying at the noise. From the western treeline, Melting Moon banners broke through—silver and black cloth gleaming in firelight. Tristan rode at the front, Thorne’s white wolf sprinting beside him, a storm of fury incarnate. Behind him, Melting Moon’s warriors crashed into the enemy flank. Moments later, another horn—Pine Wood, red banners snapping. Osiris’s copper wolf was impossible to miss, a beast roaring with laughter and rage as he tore through black-cloaked mercenaries.

They looked so determined it was almost impossible to tell that these very wolves despised the luna they were going after. But that didn't matter to Gemma because her best friend would be coming back. "Alpha, I see five men at the gates and three guarding the watchtower,” Rodrigo said as he counted the men they were about to face, and Aztec looked up to see what his beta had said. He just nodded at his warriors, who didn't waste any time in engaging the Miraculo warriors and taking them out. The Marshall warriors were using their silver-coated bullets on the Miraculo warriors. Granted, the Miraculo warriors may have expected an ambush, but nothing would ever hurt like going against the Marsh

Not a moment later he charged forward with the front line of his army. "Ready men," Rose called out as she raised her sword above her head. We all pulled our weapons out and sank into a defensive stance as one. Those short moments as the humans charged at us were some of the longest seconds of my life. The ground shook as their feet and horses pounded into the earth, the red light of the moon creating a fire and brimstone atmosphere. Rose waited in the middle of the troops, staying perfectly still as they gained ground only dropping her hand at the last possible second.

The earth beneath her feet seemed to pulse with energy, each footfall aligning with the rhythm of the wild. Through a parting of the foliage, a clearing revealed itself, a sanctuary of chaos and fury. Her breath hitched as her eyes drank in the sight before her—an awe-inspiring clash of warriors, their forms a blur of movement and determination. The warriors of the Dark Moon Pack, renowned for their fierce loyalty and unwavering strength, were locked in an epic confrontation with their formidable adversaries.