Saber Force Warrior Novels & Stories

“Left us to fend for ourselves while you went chasing spirits and shadows!” “You’re nothing but a failure, Sage!" shouted a young warrior, his voice full of venom. “You brought shame to this Pack!” They riled up from all angles, each one a knife to Sage´s chest. However, each word weighed down more than the one before, and yet he held his gaze steady, forcing himself to bear it. His fingers twitched at his sides, his claws threatening to emerge, but he didn't move. They don't understand... They don’t know the truth.

I teased weakly. He scoffed. “I was already half dead from that gas.” “Excuses.” “If I wasn’t weak, I’d have broken that guy’s arm,” he muttered. I shook my head slightly. “ You're supposed to be an Alph…” “ I'm a beta,” he corrected, “ but that doesn't mean I'm weak,I'm from a strong pack.” There was a brief pause Then he said, “you didn't even put up a fight”” My chest tightened. “ I know .”

"Is that how you treat your ex-girlfriend?" I stared up at the evening sky. He chuckled. "She was never a warrior." Moments later, he crouched beside me and held out a bottle of water. "Drink." I accepted it as the cool water slid down my dry throat, easing the burning ache inside me. When I finished, I placed the bottle beside me as Kael picked up my fallen sword. "If you truly want to earn a place among the Silver Moon warriors," he said, "you'll have to do much better than this."

The warriors in silver armor were relieved when they noticed Fane standing still, not making a move on them and staring at them silently. The main reason was that Fane had displayed how powerful it was and the two of them were frightened of him. At this moment, Warren yelled angrily at the two warriors, "Hurry up and find me some pills! Are you two blind?!" Warren squeezed these words through his teeth. Warren was already in so much pain and was about to faint. His roar caused both warriors in silver armor to tremble before they finally realized that their young city master could not take out the pills he needed.

LAUREN'S POV “Fine, Lauren, you win!” The teen warrior who was older than me cried, “Seriously, why are you so strong? You are only 7!” “No. You are too weak. A good warrior in my father’s pack should be as strong as I am.” I knew what I said was not exactly true. He was full of potential and expected to be the strongest warrior in the future. It was a serious battle which is normal among wolves. “Another victory isn’t it, my little cupcake? Congratulations!”

Allistar POV Today is my 18th birthday and i cannot explain how excited I am to find my mate, i've been waiting for her since I first found about about mates, which was when I was 10 years old. So, yea I have been waiting for a long time and all I can hope for is that she is kind and maybe just maybe a good fighter. The last one is mainly becasue I am the Top Warrior of my pack, the Opal river pack, and it would be a dream come true to train with my mate. I became Top Warrior of my pack a few weeks after my 16th birthday. I had always been an amazing warrior since i started training when i was 12 years old per the request of my father Alexander to ensure I make myself useful to the pack. Nor

Finally, I stopped. “You think you’re ready,” I said, my voice sharp, cutting across the field. “You think holding a blade or having claws makes you warriors but It doesn’t. Warriors bleed, warriors fall, warriors break and still get back up. That’s the only difference between a fighter and a corpse.” A few of them shifted uneasily. The young boy, Lior, Zack had told me his name, stood straighter than the rest, though his fists trembled at his sides.

Even if they dropped an advanced Source Crystals, the chances of it yielding something valuable were quite low. "Is it because we're in the exploration phase? Ah, who cares?" Victor eagerly picked up the war scythe. [Fine Electric War Scythe (Two-Handed)] [Combat Power +50] [Attacks are imbued with electrical energy, doing extra damage] "Nice." Victor immediately discarded his custom-made saber and shield. Compared to the war scythe, the saber and shield might as well be trash. The war scythe was an impressive ten meters long, matching Victor's height. Grasping it in his hands, he felt like a war god holding an immensely powerful weapon. He looked intimidating.

the man commanded. "Yes!" The warrior dressed in black beside him nodded. He wielded a curved saber with a cold, crescent-moon gleam. Saber energy sliced through the air, slashing toward Chase. Meanwhile, Chase lifted his hand and casually crushed the saber energy mid-flight. A flash of steel struck, but Chase deftly caught the saber's edge between two fingers, stopping it with ease. "That's impossible!" The warrior's face paled in shock. He pulled out a dagger and struck again, only for Chase to flick his finger, channeling true energy into the blade.

- Sorcerer! Vic sat up with difficulty and looked around. A tall, lithe figure in the light traveler's clothing glided among the more powerful and heavy bodies of warriors clad in battle armor. It was like an outlandish dance accompanied by the brilliance of steel moving too fast. He had not yet seen Yarsi in a real battle, where he spared no one, stopped the blow so as not to injure or cripple. And now I saw. Merciless lunges, incredibly fast swings, short, merging into lanes of blade movement and splashes of blood flying to the sides. His rage was calculated, measured, unerring. Crazy.