Star Wars The Old Republic Sith Warrior Novels & Stories

Jade yelped in pain. “WHO ARE YOU?” Mei’s voice was firm and menacing. “You’re hurting me! Get off!” “I said, WHO ARE YOU?” “What do you mean who am—OWW!” “Are you a spy? Tell me now or I kill you!” Mei’s words were frightening, but her actions confused Jade more. What had happened? What brought about the sudden hostility? Jade tried to pull her arms free, but Mei held on tightly. “Okay, I’ll tell you. Please, just let me go! I won’t hurt you!”

All the other packs will join hands and find him. I was ready to give myself fully to my amazing mate and my pack. Embrace my present and future, and let the past be just wonderful memories. Viktor will always be my love, but I was in love with Richard he is my life my mate, my everything I want to carry his pups, and have a beautiful family surrounded by amazing friends. We may not be married as per human customs but in our world, I am Jia Richard Stanford, Luna of the Southern moon pack, and will always be a Warrior's mate.

His long silver-gray hair was in small braids, and a dead man was lying at his feet. Trying to get a better view I narrowed my eyes at the prone body and realized that it was Styx. Confused about what I was seeing, I opened my eyes and said, “I don't understand!” Gavin shifted beside me and growled tiredly, “Get some sleep, sweetheart.” Pinching my lips together I rolled to my side and continued to try to figure out what I had seen. “Sergio Winters is a male warrior prodigy, ancient and extremely experienced. He probably challenged Styx to claim your daughter, and unfortunately, Styx lost,” Bria whimpered, and I ground my molars.

Andrius headed to Noir’s garage. “Wolf King!” A strong man came out and knelt in front of Andrius, looking excited. “I’ve finally found you!” He was the old friend that Noir mentioned. Noir chuckled. “Surprised?” “Quite.” Andrius smiled when he saw the man. The man was a high-ranking officer of the Western Frontline, Andrius’ right-hand man, Severus Sano, nicknamed the Serpent.

I turn, tapping my blades together, and in response, my warriors do the same with their weapons, creating a glorious beat for me to speak to. “Today, we put an end to this. Every species on this craft, who stands on the other side of those doors,” I say, gesticulating towards the door behind me. “Is a dead male walking. They just don't know it yet. Together, as one! We shall deprive them of their last breaths the moment we gain access. Tales will be retold of this day to our offspring, their offspring, and so on,” I exhale loudly. “Today, we reclaim what is rightfully ours. We shall make it known that the Kindreds have consolidated their control over the Galactic Cosmo, the heavens, and the

Darth simply dismissed the enemy warriors and stood watching a woman walk towards us, it's Nalani, my mate. In her face, I can see full of anger, she seems ready to kill me. "How dare you to kill my omega and send a trap to my pack!" she yelled making my mind puzzled. Darth asked me, out of confusion, 'What the fuck is she talking about?'

Muscular and resolute, Liana’s steely gaze hinted at the countless battles she had endured, and her presence exuded an aura of raw, unbridled power. Next to Liana stood Rowan Blackthorn, a silent yet menacing figure known as the Shadow Reaper. His dark armor seemed to blend into the shadows, his movements quiet but deadly. Rowan was an assassin by trade, his abilities in stealth and precision killing unmatched in all of Somerland. He held a scythe in his hands that sent shivers to whomever looked at it.

~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.

one of the shortest warrior in front of the rest spoke off ,making me giggle a but . No it hasn't gotten to that at all ,he hasn't done anytime that deserves his face getting broken ,as a matter of fact he's one of us now, I'm taking him in as a pack warrior and he'll be the second in command ,after gamma rex ,so y'all give him the respect he deserves okay he's a great warrior , and you sure can learn a thing or two from him ,as a few of you already know if not all ,he's my beta and best friend Juliana's mate and as a matter of fact they'll be having their mating ceremony in a few days .

“Because from this day forward, they’ll see you as what you are.” “What’s that?” “My Luna. Their Luna.” I hesitated, then smiled against his shirt. “Then you better start preparing them. Because I’m not exactly the soft, smiling kind of leader.” He pulled back just enough to tilt my chin up. “Good. Because I didn’t fall in love with soft and smiling. I fell in love with a warrior.” “A blind warrior.” “A warrior who sees more than anyone else.” I bit my lip. “You’re going to make me cry.”