No1 Supreme Warrior Novels & Stories

Ethan shoved Nathan out of the way and found himself crashing on a bamboo, he forced a scream out as the sharp wood pierced his side. Everyone behind the screen gasped. "William turned to the screw is that your warrior?" He asked. The seven supreme alpha and Tomramas where setting high above all where the could have a clearer view of it all. And the wolf that just popped out seem to be a mistake. "It does not correspond to any of our warriors. All our warriors are down and the royals are closed to the end." One of the masters of combat said. "What foes this mean?" Mark growled.

she commanded, but Lucy didn’t bow down instead she turned around to face the Supreme Alpha. “You’re interrupting my punishment of two uninvited and rebellious wolves questioning and disobeying the change of command along side a pack of rouges” Lucy replied calmly and some what annoyed, but she did not seem afraid or affected by the arrival of the Supreme. Neither did any of her men as they stood ready to engage a fight with the Supreme and her men. The Supremes warriors and Tomas got ready for combat and to two packs started growling loudly at each other. “Kneel Lucy, or I will make you!” the Supreme Alpha commanded.

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.

Whiplash said, his voice accompanied by a hoarse whistling, a sign of his old age catching up to him? The squad members pulled up their displays from their hero suits, and one by one, they read out their current rankings and attributes. The readings were disappointingly low, except for Dante, who was on the cusp of breaking into the B-rank. His ranking was 11,382, the lowest of the low, showcasing the scarcity of ranked superheroes compared to the unranked ones. To be ranked was truly an honor and privilege, reserved for the most skillful and promising individuals. The rest of the squad reported their low attributes, all of them unranked.

" we're not sure Alpha Tyler as we said, once the warrior cried out in pain our focus shifted to him " " Men have a sniff around and see if you can find anything, make sure to keep the sample secure, Beta Trevor stay with my men and Alpha Teejan please take me to see the warrior who was hurt and the others that were present, by the way what is the warriors name who was hurt? just so I know how to address him " "oh yes sorry, Ivo his name is Ivo Turke him and his older brother Evo are Seventh generation warriors " " very impressive, well I imagine that injury would do a lot to his pride then "

I think I’d make one hell of a bodyguard for some rich human and could draw in so much money that it wouldn’t matter what hierarchy a pack has, money talks their hierarchy is bullshit. After my run I headed to the Canteen and ate breakfast, then headed to the obstacle course and ran it twice. Then I joined a few warriors on patrol. Stanley and Oscar were friendly, though both seemed somewhat reserved around me. “Are you scared I may tell the Alpha what you say?” Oscar chuckled, “no, not at all, I’ve been part of this pack for years, I’m an elite not a normal warrior.” I nodded, “so what is with the elite warriors, what makes you so special?”