Sparkpelt Warriors Novels & Stories

The sword began to tingle in his grip as Rhychard blocked another swing. He could hear the words the other Warriors were chanting and soon the words began to make sense to him even though he couldn't make them out. He focused on Mephalus, but he repeated the same chant as the others, reaching with everything Kree taught him into the sword. He felt the other Warriors, felt their lifelines. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a tall, thin elf with long blond hair look at him, a smile on his face. Then he nodded at Rhychard and melted into the air, his life force flowing toward Rhychard and entering the sword once again. The blade pulsed with the added energy and Rhychard felt it grow more soli

"We will talk about this later, Melia." Ember retreated to the back of my mind as we finished our laps. We all lined up in order, Sigmas, Kappas, Elites, Zetas, Thetas, Sentinels and Jr Warriors. Nikita was a Zeta, me and Maisie are still Jr Warriors until Friday when we spar for a Sentinel spot. I've been training hard and plan on sparring my way into a Zeta spot before summer and an Elite spot before my Alpha ceremony if not a Sigma spot which are the highest ranking warriors in our pack. It's a specialty squad of women my grandma created when she was the Alpha. No one knows exactly what they do, only that it's top secret. There are five Kappas or Captains that lead the five additional spe

“I think she meant ‘bar’ as in a pub. Like a bar with drinks?” Oh. I blushed, feeling a bit stupid. “Yeah. That makes sense. But which bar? How will we…” “Your highness,” one of my warriors said. “There’s a rogue camp not far from here. It has…um…how do I say this? Have you ever heard of the Easy Spit?” The what? No. I shook my head. The warriors side-eyed each other. They knew something and they were reluctant to say it. “Well, spit it out,” I said, no pun intended.

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.

To hell with the babies! "You just envy her," Morthena teased me. "You only want fun, Etincelle. Have you ever heard the word "commitment"?" "Wow, look who's talking?" I rolled my eyes. "Let's go, girls! Stop this argument already. Gosh!" Morayta exclaimed. "I'm so excited!" "Game!" We all agreed. So, we got inside the club and proceeded to the penthouse. This was a penthouse club, from the name itself. Morthena led the way, dragging Azy with her. Azy is getting married so we are throwing her a bridal shower for her.

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.

even full-blown wars. As a Goldman, her family had been members of the Moondale Wanderers since the start. Since the day they had decided to disguise their pack identities as football teams to stay under the human's radar. Their closest allies were the Forestside Rangers—a pack living in a village 90 miles away. Around 50 miles in the opposite direction were the Wolfvalley Warriors... their biggest rivals. The Wolfvalley Warriors outnumbered them 3 to one, but despite their superior numbers, had lost badly during their last attack. Theon had destroyed them, tearing their greatest fighters to shreds. He was the only thing keeping them safe, and deep down, they had all known it all along.