Oakstar Warriors Novels & Stories

I asked again, glaring at them. "we're... We are sorry ma'am." They stuttered simultaneously. "Sorry about what EXACTLY??!" I flailed my arms, "That you are both standing idle early in the morning and spread lies about your masters??" They both exchanged glances. "Haven't you both got meaningful things to do with your life??!" They dropped their heads down and Amber apologized again, "I'm really sorry ma'am." "Now, come outside!" I called referring to Riley and she obeyed. "Now tell me in full details, I want to hear everything you've been saying without missing a word!!" I asked, recalling everything they said, and trying to understand what they meant.

She snarked. The overhead projector turned on with the two minute timer. When the timer hits zero, if there is no victor, the fight is over. The loud horn sounded starting the countdown. Nova immediately coated her hands and forearm in fire. August sent a shadow at her, but she flew up using the wind magic of her dragon without wings. She blew fire Augustus' way, and he had to dodge as our shadows are weak against dragon fire.

The organizing elder asked with a confused expression on his face, but to his suprise a majority of the elders rose their hands signifying that they had agreed to the suggestion. "Ohk here goes"!! He said as he released the mechanism keeping the beasts at bay... Immediately he did that Sara's ears thatwere covered in her Aura picked up the sound waves and she immediately switched to her primal form as she released her aura to its peak.... "Rooarrrrr"!!!!!!! "Arhhhhhh"!!!!!!!! "Rrrrrrrr"!!!!!!! Simultaneous roars sounded from the different rooms as the contestants began to show their primal forms and take the battle seriously, cause the influx of these monsters had risen to a new state.

She hoped by the time she reached the stables, she’d be home free enough that no one would stop her and question why an infantry soldier had a horse. It wouldn’t be her own horse she’d take, though. She’d had her eye on a few of the steeds the cavalry officers rode and picked out a large black stallion called Warrior. Technically, he belonged to the crowd, though it was one of the higher-up officers who usually rode him, a commanding officer named Thorn. He wouldn’t be anywhere near the stables the time of night Nya was planning on executing her plan, so she wasn’t afraid of encountering him. She had been watching operations out there at night for a while now and knew it would only be a hand

Tera pyaar, bus meri zindagi, Tera pyaar," (Your love is my life 4X) The whole crowd was now singing with Abraham and Saad. Kabir and another boy got up and began doing a couple dance. Abraham walked towards them and sat beside Yara such that Yara was between him and Minahil. He glanced at her again, who was now clenching and unclenching her jaw, her gaze steady on the bonfire. He smiled before beginning to sing again while producing a different note this time. "Mere baad kisko sataoge, Mere baad kisko sataoge, Mujhe kis trah mitaoge, Mujhko toh barbaad kiya hai, Aur kise barbaad kroge, Ro-ro ke faryaad kroge, Aur kise barbaad kroge," (Who will you agrieve after me How will you remove me fro

He pressed his hand against a digital panel, and after a moment, the heavy metal groaned and slid aside. Inside was a room that looked like something from a different century. There were old books, maps made of paper, and screens dozens of them showing live feeds from different parts of Oakhaven. It wasn't the polished, clean technology of the government towers. This was raw, messy, and real. "This is the Resistance base," Leo said, gesturing to the room. I looked around, stunned. There were other people here, teenagers, mostly, sitting at terminals or cleaning gear. They didn't look like the drones from the Academy. They looked tired, yes, but they also looked alive. They were talking, laug

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?”

he continued in a voice firmer, "that you were bewitched by her. At least a great deal of us figured that out. But even if that was the case, even if you were bound by the moon goddess herself–Oakwood pack and it's members deserve much more than they were offered!" The chamber was graveyard still, until a voice—low at first—rose from the cluster of warriors. “Oakwood!” one called. And then another joined, stronger. “Oakwood!” Before long, their voices swelled together, blending into a chant that grew and thickened, filling every hollow corner of the hall. “Oakwood! Oakwood! Oakwood!” The sound shook against the stone walls, beating like war drums. Their voices, once men who hailed me, now dr

it's a disaster “I know you are not my son, but I will punish you .” Madly out of his anger, he said to attack Mars, who quickly passed him screaming "Thank God, I am not the son of someone like you. My name is the Alpha Gods of War, so you know that I am ready to wage a war that I will lead against you." Arrogant and arrogant, he said, and when he wanted to punch Darkel again, he crossed him to break his foot from the bottom violently and quickly.