No 1 Supreme Warrior Novels & Stories

Hunter pulled him back up immediately. Hunter was the sixth top warrior and I was seventh. We were expected to stick together. “What is going on with you muscular guy?” I teased as I skidded towards him, “Did fear push you to your knees before you even had a fight with the commander?” “Everyone, beware of poison!” Kent yelled, covering his nose with the extra fabric making up the turtle neck he was wearing. He was the number one warrior and we all looked up to him since he was intelligent and pretty but he was introverted and it was hard to ease up to him.

I watch him pass me and note the lettering on the back of his cut. Nightmare Warriors.

He looked like an ordinary human in his early twenties. “Hehe,” the man chuckled and said, “Now that you’re without comrades and the formation, you can only fight with the strength of the Sovereign Third Rank. How are you going to stand a chance against me?” James looked at the man and asked, “What’s your name, and where are you from?” “I’m Ladon Yushar from the Supremusseum.” The Central Plane’s strongest forces included the Elysium Hall, Supremusseum, Valiant Alliance, Dieux Academy, Ancient Clan’s Immortal Mountain, Salubergh, Jerneeja Valley, Thunder Shrine, Spiritual Palace, and Sword Alliance.

Alexander once said that if a high-grade soldier was armed with weapons that were created from high-grade exotics would be invincible. He was not wrong as this was proven countless times in battles and wars involving countries and organizations. The big 5 used their High-Grade Warriors in the Supremacy War to dominate. This was the main reason why they became winners within the war. Soldiers that had their breakthroughs would be categorized as high-grade warriors, while their normal counterparts were categorized as low-grade warriors or just normal soldiers. The Supremacy War was 50 years ago, this solidified the hierarchy between the soldiers.

(Leonardo pov) The receptionist flashed me a wide smile as she gestured toward the hall leading to his office. I didn’t return it. The walls of this place, once familiar, now felt suffocating. It wasn’t the building—it was him. I didn’t knock. The door creaked open, and there he was—Colton Fiore, better known as *Supremo.* A newspaper in his hands, glasses perched on his nose, his expression unreadable as always.

The tallest one, the leader, had a grizzled jaw and eyes like chipped obsidian, sharp and unyielding. His name, Pamela would later learn, was Ivan. He carried himself with the quiet authority of someone who’d seen too much to be rattled by a single body. The other two followed his lead, wordless, their duffel bags clinking softly with the tools of their trade—chemicals, brushes, and plastic sheets that crinkled ominously as they set them down.

Serena's POV Ten years later. Silver City. I stood by the floor-to-ceiling window in my top-floor office at The Claws headquarters, looking down at the city that never slept. The neon lights below flickered like stars scattered across the night. "Ms. Serena, congratulations on winning 'Security Strategist of the Year' again," my assistant, Maya, walked in, holding a heavy invitation. "That's the fifth time." The fifth time. In ten years, I’d gone from a heartbroken girl to a legend in the world of werewolf security.

His warriors spread out ahead of us, giving us space without being told. "That's twice now," he said without looking back. I knew what he meant. The phone call with Harrison. And now this. "Thank you," I said. Nothing more. "I was hoping for more than thanks." He slowed his pace until we walked side by side. "Join my team for the hunt. Consider it repayment." "I'd slow you down." A half-smile. "I doubt that very much." "Sasha is the strongest female warrior now. Everyone says so. Your team doesn't need another fighter."

Noah and I were officially mates, and we were also the new king and queen. Unfortunately, I was having some trouble focusing on all of that. The first thing was the beta tournament and I couldn’t keep my eyes on the warriors who were fighting for the position. It was tough to see naked upper bodies and not think about Noah. As expected, the Wolf who came in second when I won, took the title and Noah named him beta. We were both happy for him, since we both believed he was the best person for the job.

Toffe was waiting for this to be over so he could head out with Aidan to meditate because he was on edge. The Supremes needed to meditate at intervals especially when they got a new power to keep their mind sharp and power in check. Having their fated mates also helps balance that power and lucky for them, they are blessed with two fated mates and I wondered if that is a blessing or a curse. My men had breached the borders and we were taking them out until the alarm went off alerting everyone, we knew this was going to get messy, I linked my men to be sharp and get Emerie but was told they were taking on pack warriors so I headed to the house as Bashien took over. Alpha Marcus had run away,