Needletail Warriors Novels & Stories

This is what I was born to do, and this is what I’ll do ‘til my final breath. “When you start with the philosophy shit, I start with the Zs,” Hendrix mocks. “Shut up and focus on the battle. Focus on being a werewolf. Being an Alpha.” Right now, warriors are going to their positions, strategically placed throughout the borders. With their updates through the mind link, I can almost see them, ears pricked, eyes scanning, and nostrils flaring. Ready. Fierce. In the watchtowers, specialized warriors have their wolfsbane dart guns at hand, hoping to knock our enemies out so we can interrogate them later. I shudder internally at the thought of one of those darts piercing my skin, but they’re a ne

Angel murmurs. "Yeah it's partly why I managed to become Head Warrior in the first place. Your mother gave the top warriors these torture tests. We were given a piece of information and I kept it the longest. You can't exactly have a Head Warrior that can't withstand torture since we have just as much knowledge as the Beta and Gamma do." My eyebrows shoot up in surprise. "Huh, you learn something new every day." *** I carefully walk over to Taylor. She is sitting on the ground, hugging her knees to her chest. Tears stream down her cheek but she doesn't make a sound.

Followed by a Gamma, whose main function is to protect her. Then follows Mathew, yeah, the name appears in her mind because he is currently holding that title (the head of the warriors) and because she is so proud of him. Next follows the warriors and then the Elders, then the Omegas and, finally, at the bottom of the ranks in the werewolf world, are the Rogues.

I hesitantly accepted and dropped it after one hurried shake of our arms. He immediately turned his back to me and began heading to the center of the sparring ring. When he pivoted around I momentarily caught a glimpse of the back of his neck. I was taken aback when I spotted not one, but a plethora of Molnija marks, small tattoos shaped like lightning bolts coming together in an X. Each tattoo signified a Strigoi kill and was usually accompanied by our Guardian insignia upon entry of service. Many Guardians kept their hair shorter or pulled back to show them proudly. I supposed I had only seen him with his hair down up until that point, but for a moment I couldn't believe my eyes. I started

Sam said, looking at me. “Agreed. But this waiting game is causing our warriors to get anxious and putting fear into our people.” I said, looking around. ‘Everyone stands your ground. I understand that we are all anxious, but we need to hold steady. Do not be the first to attack. They are trying to drag us out and give us a bad name.’ I commanded them through their link. I looked at the wolves and witches in my sight and watched as each bowed. Looking at the other towers, the shooters bowed their heads to me in acknowledgment.

It was right in the middle of the passage and from where he stood, he could see the entire arena at one glance. The Commander's room had the splendid glance of the entire ground and with just one look through the window, anybody could see what was happening outside. Laurier took one glance at the arena before he proceeded to knock at the door. While he waited for his orders to enter, he noticed a group of soldiers running down the steps with enthusiasm. Their faces were filled with emotions he was too familiar with. There was fear, zest and excitement in them and it was all because of one reason. They were thrilled to put their skills into practice in the war that would start any day from no

She mused, eyeing her, and then her gaze flickered to Hunter. At the same time, Armando's best fighter stepped out of the portals surrounding them. There were so many of them. His whole army was there except him. "Put me down," She whispered and Hunter obliged but still held her close. "I'm excited," Lennox grinned like a psychopath and charged at them followed by Luca. A warrior tried to attack Silvia but Hunter stepped forward. Silvia noticed Rachael was chanting a spell to attack Hunter. Inhaling sharply Silvia used her magic and raised herself in the air as she attacked Rachael who dodged her attack.

Raven POV It's been a few months since my mother collapsed and I'm not sure how I should be taking things. I feel numb. A part of me should be happy about this because of the way she has been treating me the last 6 years, but she's my mother. I have been going through the motions of my days and putting all my effort into becoming the best warrior this pack has ever seen especially after all the rogue attacks we have been experiencing. I would love to be on the battlefield helping out my fellow warriors, but the Alpha doesn't deem females to be worthy of fighting alongside him even if I am the best female warrior we have here. The Alpha announced we have the Top Warrior and future Alpha of th

Nathaniel The battlefield was a symphony of chaos. Wolves clashed tooth and claw, snarls and yelps echoing through the dense trees as the war against Andromeda’s forces raged on. Blood stained the ground, and the metallic scent of it hung heavy in the air. My wolf surged with adrenaline as I ducked, narrowly avoiding a swipe from a rogue. I countered with a sharp leap, my claws tearing through its side. Beside me, Conor fought like a demon, his red fur barely visible in the blur of movement. Hold the line! I shouted through the pack-link, my voice reverberating through the minds of our warriors. Do not let them through!

I could see the surprised warriors trying to figure out how it is possible for their prince to be alive. I get close to them. Careful not to make any sound. I snap the neck of the first warrior, then punch another in the chin, sending him on the floor, unconscious. Kano froze two in their place and sent an arrow in the fifth one chest when he tried to run away. I couldn't use my element. Not yet! Flames will attract unnecessary attention. I took Titus, Kano and another twenty of my best warriors with me. The rest of my army was hiding in the forest, waiting for my signal.