Sparkpelt Warriors Novels & Stories

Their build was much better than Charlotte’s, even though she knew she was older than them by at least four years. Charlotte watched fascinated as they lined themselves up. Two lines for boys and two for girls. Then, a girl dressed in shorts and sports bra entered the field and stood in the center. She said something to them, Charlotte couldn’t hear her since they were watching from afar behind a tree. “That’s Kira…Our Head Warrior…Usually, Beta or Alpha trains them, but since they are busy today, Kira is taking over…!” Theo pointed towards the girl. Kira…. She vaguely remembered Ayleen mentioning her name.

I even became better when we separated. "I will make it work, E. You are not after the spark, are you?" I bit back a laugh. I just found him funny. "You know me well, don't you?" I smirked. "We promised to each other than even when the spark is gone, we will still love each other." "That was four years ago, Joe." "We can still go back to that, can't we? We can make things right again." I glanced at him. He glanced at me then to the road again.

I called out, “before our banquet officially begins, I’d like to present something special. A glimpse of the future under my chairmanship.” I nodded to a guard by the main doors, who blew three short blasts on a silver horn. The massive oak doors swung open, revealing rows of uniformed wolves standing at attention. “Behold,” I announced proudly, “the elite Sapphire Sky warrior formation. The finest fighters in ten territories, trained personally under my supervision.” At my signal, the warriors marched forward in perfect formation, their armor gleaming under the lights. Each carried ceremonial weapons—silver spears and moonstone daggers—that sparkled dangerously.

that I would never have to think about it again. “ there was a system here. Warriors who worked hard and completed their training early would be traded of two other parks and Gain their own recognition before coming back into the park and taking a position into the cancel, as elders, and even at special sector of the Warriors in this Park. there was a lot of progress that was to be made to the park before you came along. at Orion and given promises to us. about bettering the lives of Pac members as well as those of Warriors who protect the spark. but he forgot about everything when you got here. and he's no longer like an alpha anymore. is like a love-struck teenager.”

"If Lord Ozera is the warrior he has claimed to be, I'm sure he can handle a few insults thrown at him. I doubt any real damage was done." I let out a small laugh, thinking about the rancorous talk that went on at camp and out in the field. He was right, if that self-proclaimed Moroi warrior had been anywhere near a battlefield like he said, then my outburst would be nothing but a small sting in comparison.

~Hunter’s Point of View~ I was enjoying my nice, quiet day off soaking in my huge tub. It had been a long week and my brothers and I rotated being on active duty and on call. I was aching for my week off. They were few and far between anymore since it seemed like everyday someone else was being a menace, being difficult. My brothers and I were Shadow Warriors, a coalition of various supernatural beings that keep the peace between each other and between our own kind. It’s a damn hard job, but someone has to do it.

Ryle calmly asked, raising her brow. “Who are you to question?” Bruce growled. He’s one of our more traditional males who believes that women aren’t made to fight. They are made to be seen and not heard. Ryker bristled at Bruce’s comment. “My name is Ryker RedFang and she,” he pointed to his sister, “is my sister, Ryle RedFang and we are RedFang Defense, your Elite warrior trainers and my sister is your future Luna.” he smirked.

"What about your studies?" Spencer laughed coldly. "Do you think they're concerned about that? My academic performance isn't going well, Clyde, so Dad said I should just join the WW Force and become someone he can be proud of." He shook his head and scoffed. "That WW Force is nonsense. The werewolves aren't real in the first place. What they should do is find the true perpetrator of those massacres." ***** CALLIE was busy stuffing her belongings into her bag when her Mama Mercy peered out the door of her room.

I replied, letting the fire touch the wound and gasoline and watching the fire burn him. I got to hear another scream and I count myself lucky to be able to hear more than one scream in a single day. "I lost a few men," Dante said. "But you, you didn't lose anyone, how?" He questioned as I smiled. We were met with much surprise when ten of the prisoners came home, they came riding with the alpha there, which shocked both of us as we were not expecting them to survive. "We won three packs in one day, making us have four packs in our territory. "Daniel," I called, he was supposed to be the next assistant I picked for the next attack.

Rory explained. “I can, with a clear conscience, say yes to an elite team. We can’t have our warriors split their focus should there be another ambush,” I remarked, taking a deep breath. “There are a handful of teens who will turn eighteen in the coming weeks. Following the pack run, we can have a sign-up sheet for anyone interested in being a warrior or an elite team member.” “For trackers, we have Connor and Elliot. They can only do so much. Why not train more warriors to do the same?” Rory continued, his voice full of pride and passion.