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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.

‘All the participants who took part in the warrior training and selection were those who trained their wolves with those generals. ‘Then Gamma and Delta screened them very strictly. That’s why our warrior wolves are so strong.’ My wolf grinned widely. ‘I’m so proud that they earned the nickname of the iron warrior, describing how great they are. I smiled in satisfaction. My ancestors were geniuses who found the formula to create warrior wolves with terrifying power. Even though many packs adopt our way of creating mighty warriors, they would never be able to compete with us. I glanced at my bleeding right arm. A wolf warrior accidentally scratched me.

“Koa…” Odin tried to roll his first-born cub’s name in his tongue, too. After knowing Raini was conceiving their little one, they had been preparing for the name of their offspring. Odin gave Raini the honor to choose whatever name she thinks would be best for the cub. Although living in captivity, Raini still had her princess status, so Odin trusted her with that. After a lot of thought, they both agreed to call him Koa which means brave warrior as he was born in the middle of his parents’ demise. Just like his parents, they were a family of warriors fighting for their survival.

—I asked, noticing he was just staring at me. —Now you understand why they couldn't grow up away from you. —Because you're a total disaster, with a passing interest, who couldn't live without me? —He laughed. —You couldn't have put it better. —This time I shrugged. —Do they have names? —I have two in mind —I gestured for him to continue—. Ragnar for the male... means lethal strength and primitive loyalty. You agree? —Very masculine, though quite fitting for their father's character —he just smiled. —And the other?

“She will make a great slut to warm my bed every night.” My father, who was slashed on the neck and was lying in my mother’s arms, rose up to the shock of everyone, including me. A slash to the neck was supposed to render him weak and eventually lead to his death since he had no wolf, but the slash was completely healed, replaced with new skin. The villagers gasped, while the red mask Finder burst into laughter. “So the rumors about you are true, Warrior Kien!” Kien? I was shocked to find out that my father bore another name aside from Lucas and that he was a warrior.

I repeated slowly, still trying to wrap my head around it. Severin leaned back slightly against the pillows, his expression tense but calm at the same time, as if he had expected this conversation to come eventually. “Yes,” he said quietly. “His name is Thorin.” The name itself sounded strong, almost heavy with reputation. “Thorin,” I repeated. Severin nodded. “He’s an even greater warrior than I am,” he continued. “The firstborn. The pride of our entire clan. When we were younger, everyone believed he would one day lead the Lycans.”

Raen did as he was told and sat cross-legged across from his father. "You would like to know what the tasks of a warrior are?" He began thoughtfully. He seemed unsure, but then replied, “Well, a banskeid's primary duty is to protect his people. He must take responsibility for his clan and ensure peace in the country. He is a servant of Hyaun and Al Setna, who in turn is the highest servant of the people, as his name suggests: Set - servants, and Na - people. With every fiber of his body, with every first thought of his mind, a warrior is subject to the rules and laws of his caste, which of course are based on the rules of the community, but also contain many other commandments. His unshakabl

Sophia asked while still trying to digest the fact that people fought not to protect themselves but to show superiority. "warriors are named after their character flaws in battle," yulu replied. a few seconds later the men in Black charged at each other each swearing to enjoy the victory over the other. Zach trying to play a fast one on Arron launched himself on him hoping to take him down before he could realize what he was up to. Arron being more balanced than Zach had thought cut him by the neck dipping his claws into his skin before flinging him across the ring. Zach was startled by the outcome of his plan I guess he thought he had an edge over Arron.

I answered shortly, not giving her much to work with. She seemed to pick up on it, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Do you have a code name?" she asked, her curiosity growing. "Umm, yes." Shit. If she asks me what it is, what do I say? I was a lead warrior, but I wasn’t a ranked member. Why the hell did I lie just now? I was confused by my own behavior. "Can I know what it is?" she asked cautiously, her voice soft but eager. "Umm, usually it’s… Delta."

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."