Oakstar Warriors Novels & Stories

I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me. Kaidon chuckled, a sound that warmed me despite my confusion. “Love, we don’t care about biological status here. If an Omega wanted to be a warrior and was the best, they’d be at the top. We’ve got a few Omega warriors, but they still have some technical things to work on before they can climb higher,” he said, his pride for his pack evident. He paused suddenly, his gaze sharpening. “Actually, the warriors are training right now. Want to check it out?”

I called out, “before our banquet officially begins, I’d like to present something special. A glimpse of the future under my chairmanship.” I nodded to a guard by the main doors, who blew three short blasts on a silver horn. The massive oak doors swung open, revealing rows of uniformed wolves standing at attention. “Behold,” I announced proudly, “the elite Sapphire Sky warrior formation. The finest fighters in ten territories, trained personally under my supervision.” At my signal, the warriors marched forward in perfect formation, their armor gleaming under the lights. Each carried ceremonial weapons—silver spears and moonstone daggers—that sparkled dangerously.

The clash of steel and the snarl of wolves filled the valley, a deafening symphony of war that shook the ground beneath their feet. Aria fought at the front, her blade a streak of silver as she cut through Kieran’s advancing wolves. The air was thick with the scent of blood, sweat, and churned earth. All around her, the warriors of Moonfall and Blackwood collided with Kieran’s forces, their howls reverberating through the cliffs like the echoes of ancient gods.

I lock my love for him deep down in my soul, so that once I was in the afterlife, I had something to cling too. A chill ran through me that wasn’t caused by the winter winds, but by Owen and his army of Alphas, Betas and Warriors. Like a beautiful sea of everything that was good in this world, he made my heart flutter. His blonde long blonde hair blew in the wind and his face remained stoic as he ran towards us. Like a Viking God of War, the great Alpha Mars, the king of war, was ready for battle, but where they ready for a magically beefed-up rogue army that were blood thirsty? I wasn’t sure. A Part of me wants to tell Owen to run like Forrest Gump, but I remain silent.

“Oakwood soldiers.” My stomach dropped. The warrior continued carefully. “They questioned travelers and smaller border settlements. They’re searching for a stray wolf named Leah Decker.” Silence. Cold silence. Marten’s expression darkened slowly. Dangerously. I felt the shift in the air around him immediately. Varkai stirred beneath his skin. The warrior continued nervously. “One of them described her appearance in detail.” Marten stepped forward slowly. “And who seeks her?” The warrior hesitated. “Tim Houston. The King of Oakwood.”

I took two warriors with me, leaving the rest to ensure our Pack members did not unintentionally get into any trouble. As we approach the Oak Point Pack, I can see how they got their name. The Oaks surrounding their territory are stunning. And their forests are rich with lots of running paths I can already see. I would love the time to get a run in before the Mates Gala, but I doubted that would happen.

“B-but, how?” Mei laughed, amused at the look of bewildered shock on Jade’s face. “It’s a special skill I’ve had since… since…” Mei’s smile vanished. She seemed to be hesitating about something. “Since?” Jade prodded. “Well, you see,” Mei continued. “I’m sure you’ve heard about the beast gods. Well, I’m actually one of the seven stars of a beast god.” “WHAT? I can’t believe it! Which holy beast?”

Reina lectured them with a voice that was firm and unyielding. The youngsters all hung their heads in shame, feeling guilty for their actions. Reina continued, “As warriors, you all have to learn to respect others, their privacy and their personal lives. You are not just wolves, you are part of a pack, and as such, you have to learn not just skills, but also values. Don’t be a bunch of crackheads. “I....I’m so... sorry Instructor, I didn’t mean to spread rumours that could tarnish the reputation of the Teros Pack.” Aiel pleaded nervously with a flushed face.

Astro-Star, was one of those caught off guard, his wife being taken hostage, forcing surrender, then taken by monsters to a secret lair. That hour, as it became the stage of the struggle between balance, between the games of the gods of chaos and order, it would lead to an attack and destruction of Golden Valle, he would just tell it as a precaution in a last minute urgent message to all the Warriors Society, in which with an urgent communicator that was used only for members of the organization.