Smudge Warriors Novels & Stories

Those who survived moved on to attack) HAWK EYE: Sir, they are killing our men COMMANDER ARCHER: The order is to keep fighting..no retreat, no surrender, no backing down. RIVER: Shark Sabers (brought out two swords, created an ice force, freezing the warriors in front of him and he slashed them) ANYA: Spearhead (a spear appeared and she started attacking the warriors) LOGAN: Copy cats....copy me (a lot of Logan appeared and they summoned his invisible sword and they all started attacking)

He smiles and pours me a drink, I gulp it. " Yes," " And everyone was so good to me, even Diana and Mike can you believe it," I say. " Those two have been such an asset to the pack, they work better as a team and it's a shame they are separating," He tells me. He informs me how it's going at the pack, The Blood moon and The Silver Blue Moon do not get along too well so the warriors end up getting into fights a lot at the shared border.

One particularly displeased young warrior retorted, "Who said we needed your help? Sameer could have handled those monsters on his own. It was only a matter of time!" "Respect, please," Sameer intervened quickly, then smiled at Adrian, saying, "I apologize for his rudeness." Adrian waved it off. "It's alright. Young ones can be spirited. By the way, may I ask your name and faction?" Facing Adrian's inquiry directly, the warrior didn't hesitate. "We are warriors from Valor Supreme. I'm Sameer Asghar, and these are my juniors."

“The two at the counter are from your grandma’s pack. Charlie Tank and Pete Ellington. The other four are darks. Two of them live out of town, Frank Benson and Tom Davis. Mike’s grandfather. Bernard Parker and Harvey Smith live in the dark part of the forest.” I was still confused about how all of this had been before Verina began to take over the forest. “Did they used to be part of my grandma’s pack?” “Not the two out of towners. There’s another mage in a forest near where they live. They were part of her pack. The Parkers and Smiths were a part of Agnes’s pack, but not like my family was. It was more of a cooperating group of wolves. It’s kind of hard to explain.”

" Okay, but what about my payment?" I nodded. Finding no other way to kill my time here. He guides me to the bar and steadies the revolving bar chair for me to sit. I felt strange again. No man has treated me with so much respect before. He seemed like a nice guy. We started chit-chatting, but my eyes were fixed on my brother's back. Ryder was telling me that he was the head warrior in the second-biggest pack in the world. He attended mid-semester to finish his studies.

Maybe she could be my chosen mate after all this prophecy stuff is done with and we win the war that's coming. Currently, we are on our way to the Dark Moon Pack to help Alpha Travis with training. He has been getting attacked by rogues on a constant basis. H'es lost 1/3 of his warriors and they've also lost a few women and children that weren't able to get to safety in time. It sickens me that rogues don't care about life at all. They kill women and children without hesitation and that is why they cannot under any circumstance win this war. I can't imagine how terrible life will be for those women and children if they are left in the care of these beasts. We plan to stay for around 2 weeks

*Jaedon’s POV* “You’re saying war?” My best friend and Beta, Peter Normandy raised his eyebrows at me. Peter and I had met when we were children. Our pack, Snow Creek, had taken over his own pack Everforest. Now, the remaining joined us and pledged their loyalty. It hasn’t been a terrible thing for them though. We didn’t have to kill anyone. Their Alpha had been sick and the sickness was spreading. He asked us to take over the healthy of their pack so it wouldn’t have to die off. Our Alpha at the time obliged.

Roman POV I got an urgent mind link from my warriors to get to my brother Reign’s home, my pulse hammering in my chest as I raced there. I contacted by mind link my oldest brother, Hamza, and a few trusted warriors to meet me there. Calling on my wolf, I pushed through the terrain as fast as I could, grabbing only a t-shirt and joggers, which I tied around my neck to change into later. Every second mattered. Every second was a chance to prevent more suffering.

I needed a whisper in the right ear to make Mistwood realize that Blackwater had friends they couldn't handle. I started walking down the central aisle. The mud was thick, sticking to the soles of my shoes. I saw a group of Northern warriors sitting on a pile of crates, drinking something from a wooden flagon that smelled like fermented honey and jet fuel. They watched me pass, their eyes tracking the way I moved. I felt like a prize poodle walking through a wolf den, even in these rags.

SILAS'S POV The next morning was buzzing with activities. Most of the wolves were confused, while the others were very angry. They did not understand why the Alpha decided to spare Zen. Never had they ever seen a sabertooth mage, neither did they even know what they are. “What is that thing?” “It even killed five guards this morning.” “I thought that that thing was after Beta Silas.” “Why did he kill Finn yesterday too?” “Why have we not gotten our revenge yet?”