Saiyan Warriors Novels & Stories

Elhias shook his head, "the confrontation became even more violent. Legends say that no matter how many creatures the Fahan created, Werod introduced twice as many, more ferocious, more destructive. The war dragged on for years, destroying everything around the battlefield. Unable to defeat every creature sent by Werod, the five families decided to give all their power to five warriors chosen by them. One for each family. With the help of each ally with powers of their own, the first priestess, the Docria, I mean, created these five warriors, the so-called Sunaura. Five warriors with souls so pure that they shone with light when they used their talents." "How do you know?" "Oh, the priestess

“But, even though they brought peace to an entire country, the Warriors were never able maintain peace among themselves. A divergence in ideals lead to to a split into two facts, which later led to a war between those two factions. That war today is now known as the Great Elemental War. “The War later concluded with a massive amount of death and the permanent split of the Warriors into Kita and Minami. The former Warriors dispersed themselves throughout the world, but even to this day, the factions have continued to battle each other in the shadows of society. “As for how you ended up becoming Rai’s host, that answer is unclear. What we do know is that since the War, each faction has had the

“Why are you so certain?” “Because I got you four. You four are known as the might warriors of the whole kingdom. The Great Four Warriors. The blue dragon, black tiger, green tortoise, and red vermilion. Powerful spirit summoner, Prince Eric. The best scout, Kevin. Amazing animal wielder, Zachery. Last but not least one of the best swordsmanship, John. I mean we got the complete set. What is there to fear? Unless you doubt your powers of course.”

She had only heard about this pack in rumors. Wilder groaned, his hands cupping his sides. "I need to go and make Daemon turn, if not, he would attack the new warriors that are helping us." "No!" Hailey yelled in shock. "Are you okay? He is dangerous!" They all stared at the looming ten-feet demon that had begun to push forward after the warriors firing at him were brought down. "Santus Warriors are not that weak!" Lilian's mother, Zoey, said harshly with pride shining in her eyes. "Sure, they cannot fight him, but they can evade his attacks." She said, referring to Daemon and the warriors.

It was just that no one wanted any conflict with them. Just like Fane said, the warriors from Star Continent only bullied the weak. They never dared to go against anyone strong and never dared to act too rashly against them. They only threw their might around those warriors with no power or background. Nalym clenched his teeth angrily, and his eyes widened so much they threatened to pop out of their sockets.

~~~ ~Callum's POV~ I lay in my bed, and heavy pants fell from my lips. The work of training the warriors for battle has made me an exhausted man. The warriors we had available were trained harder than every other warrior we've had in the history of the Moon Crescent pack. —there, we have to pay for losing good men in battle. I continued laying on the bed, about to drift off into a beautiful sleep w, when the door to my bedroom cracked open, and the woman who had made herself known to me, and a sigh left my lips.

She was flustered after talking to Kabir. "Why do I feel this way?" She whispered quietly. Yara barely heard her above the loud music. "How do you feel?" Yara questioned but got no reply, Minahil was busy looking at Waniya and Ahmed who were standing some feet apart from them. *** Waniya was wearing a black and white bandana top with a blue ripped jeans. Her belly was pierced and she was wearing a silver colored piercing. Her hair cascaded down her sides in thick curls. Eyes embellished with thick eyeliner and intoxicated from the alcohol she was drinking. Her smooth, curvy figure was aligning perfectly with Ahmed's chiseled body who was standing behind her with one hand wrapped under her bo

“Even the Moon Readers can’t explain it.” Tharion paced like a caged animal fighting his doubts and fears. He knew the war would be lost without the Goddess Warrior or the Tiger Warrior. Tharion’s mind link to Kaelan crackled with static—battle preparations were already underway, but the moment Kaelan caught the edges of Kaplan’s pain through the bond, his response was immediate. Hold on. I’m coming.

It staggered back with a grunt, giving the emperor the time needed to regain his stance. Even though the warriors were highly trained and skilled, the sheer number of the sandmen was overwhelming, and they had the terrain advantage. They could regrow severed limbs in moments. And there was a group that duplicated when killed. They came from all directions, climbing over fallen comrades and pushing against the formation as though their only purpose was to engulf everything in their path. The warriors’ shields were heavy, their arms aching with every defense, but still, they held fast.