Needletail Warriors Novels & Stories

“You all know what is expected of you. Team A will serve as a decoy, drawing attention away from the others while Team B and C sneak into the Kingdom. Once in, team B will use their collective skills to work together to achieve success, targeting key areas along with any assets or personnel that may hinder their progress.” Team A is comprised of select members from Stoic's tribe. As for Teams B and C, they are made up of the strongest warriors and giants that Stoic has to offer. Team D, however, is on standby duty and exclusively consists of giants. Standing at the ready, these powerful figures act as a bulwark for the tribe, in case misfortune falls upon them or an opposing force rises up a

Other alphas, betas and gammas that were present stood up ready to fight. Collin who was still seated not bothered by what was going on around him got a mind link from one of his warrior assisting at the border ‘Collin, rogues managed to pass through, warriors are badly injured it’s only the 5 of us left standing on the East border. There are too many for the five of us so others managed to get pass they are heading to the pack house. They have disguised their scent you wont smell them till they are close that is how they got the upper hand on this side’ Collin sat up straight after hearing that but soon after Mike finished talking through their mind link he got the same message from the oth

“Unbound Mongoose!” “Unbound Mongoose!” “Unbound Mongoose!” The names of the 8 warriors that took the centre stage resounded in every part of the village. It didn’t matter if it was those in the Central Demarcation Line who had no fighting capabilities, or those on the battlefield itself. Everyone heard the mighty shouts of the warriors. Arthur’s title, Durandal, was proclaimed the loudest. After all, everyone had seen how he fought since the very beginning, even before the Pseudo Legendary Class Magical Beast appeared. And many of them were in awe of their future chief.

All she needed to do was steal a weapon from one of the riders. Around her the warriors capable of fighting prepared themselves. Elaina noted with some gratification that quite a few of them held weapons at the ready. The beasts above let out shrieks of war before diving towards their prey on the ground. At first it seemed that there weren’t that many of the creatures, until more emerged from the trees. Following closely behind them Elaina recognized the serpent beasts. Cussing under her breath Elaina counted at least a two dozen beasts in total. There weren’t many warriors left and the odds were beginning to look more in the enemies favor.

Jade blurted out before she could stop herself. Jin seemed surprised for a moment, but then, burst out in laughter. He winked at Jade and whispered, “Old enough.” Embarrassed, Jade tried to find something to distract herself. And to avoid looking at Jin. “What do you think?” Jin said, breaking the silence. Finally getting over her shame, Jade cleared her throat and tried to look serious. “How?” “There is a legend around here… About the four Holy Beasts responsible for protecting the four kingdoms—”

he exclaimed proudly. There was a brief silence after that. His Papa Herman appeared to be deep in thought. He approached him after a minute with an envelope containing a letter. As his father handed it to him, he frowned. "It came from your Uncle Lando," his father stated sternly. His Uncle Lando was his mother's eldest brother. He was one of the captains of the WW Force, the organization of soldiers hunting werewolves. He looked confused at his Mama Geraldine because he couldn't understand why his Uncle had written to him, especially since he wasn't close to him.

As we descended into the subterranean colosseum, the noise became overwhelming. Two thousand warriors filled the stone tiers of the cavern. These were the Shadow Warriors—the battle-scarred outcasts of the Dead Woods. They were alphas, betas, and omegas who had been rejected by their birth packs, criminals who had survived the brutal winter wilderness, and veterans of forgotten border wars. They didn't wear uniforms; they wore heavy furs, iron chains, and leather straps over bodies covered in jagged claw scars. They were savage, and radiated a volatile pressure.

"He is Errol, a Tiger. He joined us one year and three months ago and he is the one in his class that has improved the most since he entered the academy. He will be joining the Royal army once he reaches the proper age." Then she pointed at the last student. He was a short brown-haired man of about nineteen years old. "He is Nigel, a flood dragon, he joined us almost two years ago. He has talent in understanding inscriptions and his battle prowess in not low. He will be the captain for this mission and his insights will be useful to surpass the trials of the inheritance ground." They passed the small mountain and ventured deeper inside Arolyac forest. "The location of the inheritance ground

Thankfully, none of them had sustained any severe injuries that required immediate medical intervention. Emberlyn activated her HUD display, her curiosity piqued to check her attributes after the intense battle. As she glanced at her screen, her eyes widened in astonishment. The number of unused skill points displayed on her screen had never reached double digits before, and it was all thanks to Keagan's remarkable performance. Grateful, she wanted to express her appreciation, but her shyness held her back.

May the goddess serve you well and watch each other’s six* I finished and began to hurl myself forward bounding down the rocky terrain in my beast form. When we began training a few weeks ago, we split warriors into three groups; Alpha, Beta, and Gamma. Alpha and beta teams were trained to stay in human form and had advanced weapon training and were given shields, in light of what happened at the New Moon Kingdom, so they could take out the crawlers. The Gamma teams (there were three), were to concentrate on the rogues, so they would stay shifted to fight. *Watch out for needles, and don’t let those things touch you!* I sent out a quick reminder, thinking of my Uncle and Aunt, the late King