Snowtuft Warriors Novels & Stories

He's all set for the king and prince to come. "Are you sure that we should just let them in?" Worried, Austin asked. After the king and prince fought hard to get into the castle, Xavier just let them in. "If you want to kill a tiger, you have to make it think it's better than you." With a smirk, Xavier said this. ——- And right outside the kingdom, 10,000 soldiers are marching toward the castle. Everyone is ready to fight and on the lookout. "Father, are you sure the people who took over won? Why is it so quiet in our town? People are calm and going about their daily lives..." Matthew was surprised and asked.

He grabbed at me through the bars, but I quickly jumped out of the way. I raised my hands and yelled, pushing the air, and he went sailing backward, hitting the wall again. He burst out laughing as he got to his feet. "You just proved my point." "And what point is that?" I was interested, despite myself. "The Skyefrost Pack was a pack of wolf witches." He shrugged. "We were lucky enough to catch the whole pack in their tents, and we took them down." "You unimaginable b*stard."

Third, she was angry at Abraham, the dumb Gora, for intervening in her matter and on top of that for scolding her and manhandling her. How dare he! Minahil thought bitterly. They were on the top of the mountains. At the back side there were dense trees and the front was vacant. The whole city was visible from there. The freezing cold wind was blowing. There were no predictions of snowfall for which they were grateful for it would have been difficult if it had snowed. After setting up her camp, she went towards her car and saw Kabir was leaning on it and Abraham had both of his palms placed on either side of his head.

All of them were looking at my mother with such intent and pride, that I knew I was going to have a tough job taking over as Alpha, especially when they all loved my mother and would lay down their own lives to protect hers. "Firstly, I would like to present the new Delta of Darkness, Jacob Ely Sanders. We have all seen him fight, so we know he's more than prepared for the job, I hope that you will show him the same respect and duty that you showed to myself while I was the Delta," Luca introduced proudly. I was relieved that Luca had picked Jacob to be the new Delta because we were good friends, that and the fact Jacob could kick the ass of pretty much any wolf in this pack, so I knew that

And before the lead sniper could swing his rifle around, the grey beast’s jaw clamped over the barrel, snapping the steel like a frozen twig, and threw the shooter twenty feet down into the gorge. Behind the grey wolf came thirty heavy armored riders. They wore thick leather and dark silver armor, riding massive war horses that churned the deep snow into red mud. At their front rode a woman with hair as white as birch bark, holding a heavy broadsword. The True Elder Guard of the Frostwood Clan. The remaining three snipers dropped their rifles into the snow and sank to their knees, their hands raised in absolute submission. Draven let out a wet, choked shriek. His fingers tightened franticall

"The first Mashirotzu, Shitori Sanada founded Snowfalls when he decided to move his clan and four other clans away from the freezing wetlands and move southward because of the raiding orcs, unbearable climatic conditions, and other things that threatened their survival like resources which the clans used to fight over. "The six clans were once sworn enemies, always waging wars against one another, but the strongest of them was the Saberuta clan. The Saberuta clan waged war against the other five clans and succeeded in pushing them out of their territories. The Saberuta clan somehow succeeded in allying with the orcs and they were free from all orc aggression as long as they provided them wit

Snow hissed under the boots of twenty-five warriors as the joint task force moved through the timberline at the edge of Frostrise Valley. The sun was a dim smudge behind thick clouds, casting a steel-gray pallor over the land. Frost laced every branch like silver veins, and the wind carried whispers that made the wolves' hackles rise. Alpha Kyle led at the front, his coat pulled tight around him. Beside him strode Beta Marcus, eyes scanning the horizon like a hawk hunting movement. Gamma Elora flanked them, her hands gripping her leather-bound notebook, the pages fluttering in the cold like restless wings.

“Please, come in. There are hors d’oeuvres and drinks, and dinner will be served after the ceremony. Help yourselves. Mingle. I think you’ll find everyone here is quite welcoming.” The second man looked warily at a group of pack warriors who were laughing loudly near the fireplace with drinks in their hands. They were wearing their formal uniforms, but they still had a rugged look about them. One had his hair pulled back into a bun at the back of his skull to reveal the undercut beneath, and another had a dark, winding neck tattoo that swirled all the way up to the underside of his chin. “I assure you,” I said pleasantly, “Nightwolf warriors are the best of the best. Those men haven’t lost a

Snow twisted violently, driving his elbow into my father’s ribs at the exact second three concealed rogues surged from underground trenches we hadn’t detected. Trenches. Pre-dug. Planned. Chaos erupted but it wasn’t blind chaos. It was surgical. Eric shoved me behind him as an arrow sliced through the air where I’d been standing. Cain intercepted Snow as he broke free, their bodies colliding hard enough to crack frozen earth. They fought brutally, efficiently no wasted strikes. Snow wasn’t trying to win. He was trying to reach the ridge. Smoke thickened. Another blast ...... this time at the northern descent.

He was about speaking when we heard a loud voice boom through the tunnels, not from a person but from a speaker mounted in a drone. “Subject 0-9. Roxy of the Silver Willow.Your sanctuary is revoked. The Council has authorized your termination. Surrender now, and your companion will be spared.” I looked at Jax. He looked at me, his amber eyes wide with terrifying realization. “Roxy, who the hell are you?” jax whispered. Before I could answer the tunnel behind us exploded in a flash of white light and a voice filled with sickeningly familiar cruelty called from the shadows.