No 1 Supreme Warrior Novels & Stories

she explained, shaking her head. "I imagine, the guy has a name in the legal market, whether he likes it or not he's quite young, and many people must be envious of him. "All of this because he knows the owner of Titã, from what I've heard he also got the position of team leader through favoritism, and they say he shouldn't have a woman on his team because he's a womanizer," Tatiane spoke quietly so that no one could hear.

One particularly displeased young warrior retorted, "Who said we needed your help? Sameer could have handled those monsters on his own. It was only a matter of time!" "Respect, please," Sameer intervened quickly, then smiled at Adrian, saying, "I apologize for his rudeness." Adrian waved it off. "It's alright. Young ones can be spirited. By the way, may I ask your name and faction?" Facing Adrian's inquiry directly, the warrior didn't hesitate. "We are warriors from Valor Supreme. I'm Sameer Asghar, and these are my juniors."

Ezra The insanity of the situation turned me on far more then it should have. This Super Alpha, whose name I didn’t even know, had to be pulled off of all 4 of the warriors that were able to come to my aid. Obviously 5 was still tied up so was of no help. As sexy as I thought my supposed mate was he clearly was dominate and I highly doubted he would ever submit to me. I was not scared of the situation but rather the thought of rejection. I did not yet feel the bond so I was hopeful that the rejection would not be as intense. I may even be able to survive it, especially as I am a Super Omega.

I want my eyes on him even though I’m not going to get close to him. While I push further, I can finally see him and he still looks handsome as usual but he is filled with extreme anger that I can smell it all the way from here. I look some meters away from him and I spot Alpha Dave and Supreme in front of his soldiers. “ Fuck this bastard! He brought Supreme to the war? Damn what is he planning to do?” the brightness of my eyes dulls suddenly as a weird vibes hit my chest. “ Fuck, Alpha Dave brought Supreme to the war!” I say to Iris.

Leno said pointedly. I fold my arms in front of me. “Anything else, Beta Leeeeeno,” I said, scoffing while dragging his name. He stepped forward, standing in front of me. “You know you are lucky it was me and not my mate,” he said, grinning menacingly. I visibly shudder. I am not a warrior. I barely went through the training to shift our first time. But Nora came from another pack. She is scary in combat. I gulped and nodded. “Good, you do have a guard outside. Just ask him what you need, and we will get it,” he said while he walked away, his back to me, waving his hand.

"This ends now." Without another word, the two warriors lunged at each other, their powers colliding with explosive force. The ground shook beneath their feet, and the air crackled with energy. Kai's form glowed with the ethereal light of the supreme god, his movements swift and precise. The enemy leader countered with dark, pulsating energy that seemed to consume the very light around him.

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 jolted from my sleep to see a worried Dwayne staring at me. “Dwayne, your real? Are you really my mate?” “Yes, baby, what's with the silly questions?” He asked as I pull him into a hug. “Whatever happened, it's not true.” “I know.” “Come on, let's go see your mark.” He says to me, as we hope off the bed to the bathroom. I stare into the mirror looking at my neck to see DC with a little crown branded on me. “What's with the crown?” “I'm one of the supremes and the supreme are all royalties with the Supreme Alpha as the highest king before the angels, then the moon goddess.” He explained making me blush.

"And you think I’ll accept you as my mate? That’s never going to happen!" Lyra couldn’t speak. The words stuck in her throat. Her chest rose and fell quickly. Her eyes brimmed with tears. Each heartbeat was a silent plea for this not to be real. "I’m a warrior," he continued, circling her like a predator ready to kill. "A leader. A wolf destined to rule with strength and blood. With lineage. How could I accept a weak omega? A servant?" The wolves watching whispered, horrified. Some looked down. Others watched in stunned silence. No one dared intervene.

Money? - No sir. I have money. - Good for you. Take this. – he says, giving him a black card. The Warrior looks at the card that only has a name written on it and a chip. “Lycaon King.” The warrior opens his eyes wide and raises his head to look at Lycaon, who puts a finger in front of his mouth, silencing him. The warrior smiles and nods. He runs out to do as he was told.