The Barbarian Book Novels & Stories

The Barbarian yelled, jumping down the horse as he pulled out his sword from it's sheath. "You....you, get them!" He yelled at his men and the grabbed their sword, jumping down from their horse. "Are we Killing them or not?" Yuan asked. "Well, they look ready to kill us so there's no harm in killing them!" Herbert replied, as her hand tightened on the sword. Grabbing the sword of a barbarian by it's edge, Herbert swung her sword, sending it into the man's heart. "Perfect kill." Yuan chuckled, grabbing the other by his neck and straining him hard till he could no longer breath.

Slyvester was surprised at the news. This is the first time he’ll be hearing of such an attack. The barbarians were known for their wild and dangerous behavior, they behaved more like animals and not humans, maybe because they’ve lived in forests all of their lives. They only occupy about two percent of their entire population. “Once I get back to the palace, I’ll relay all I’ve seen to the king and ensure that something is done about it” Slyvester looked around and realized the place might fall if care wasn’t taken.

Wiping it briefly Skye watched the man stand back up straight. "Exactly! Your kind should go home!" a barbarian said in agreement. "Why did you have to exist and cause us to suffer so much?" another snapped angrily. "Magic users should just die" "Exactly! Just drop dead already!" "Drop dead" the barbarians started to chant as the leader smirked at Skye, his knights and the villagers. "See? You all are a hindrance, so why don't you go home and-" the leader gurgled in surprise as pain suddenly filled his stomach. Looking down he saw a long sword sticking out of his stomach stunning him to silence.

I lied as I primed my carbine and fired on a barbarian covered in a cloak covered in skulls. Initially we had hoped for our enemy to stay where they were and simply thin themselves out at the expense of our bullets and arrows. Of course we were wrong; no fool no matter how stupid, brazen and decadent would be idiotic enough to hold their ground while their opponent fired down on them with every fire arm, bow and javelin in their arsenal. But for a minute we thought that was happening, the barbarians simply stood on top of the wall and bellow with their scavenged shields and rusty armor bracing every projectile that we laid down on them. A smile even cracked up on my face as we laughed and ta

he shrugged and took the water bottle from Yara. "Thank you," he said to her and drank it whole. "I so much despise this Gora," she announced while riding up the stairs with Zaviar and Yara flanking her. "The Pakistani boys are much better than them." "Just because you couldn't have colorful eyes and blonde hair doesn't mean you should be jealous of the one having." She locomoted her body to look at the face of none other than Abraham Chauhdry. He was standing two steps behind her. His electric green eyes were contracted into narrow slits due to bright sunlight. His blonde hair shimmered in the sunshine. Minahil was too busy glaring at him

The dense mountains on the outskirts of kingdom Shogo were home to barbarian's tribe, barbarians were the monstrous beasts with their size bigger than normal people, they lived in dense forests in a group and would often fight with other tribes, they lived like animals, not enough powerful to take on kingdom they would often attack villages for food and loot, barbarians would rape the women of villages and then kill them, barbarian not only killed the villagers they would eat them as well, a real monsters indeed.

“Ewu (fool), will you mobe out of there before I smack your head.” “Mba (No), I hear sound now.” “No sound.” The other barbarian turned to leave but paused “Okay, yes, there, there.” A strident cry filled the air as the barbarians chased after the shadows of the night. Ada exhaled as the wind carried the footfalls of the two barbarians away. She wanted to laugh but felt like crying. The image of the havoc these flesh-eaters caused made her thanked Chukwu okike (almighty God), for the gift of life. The stories of the village jesters were the closest she had ever come to these barbarians.

It was the first time, after knowing him for so long, to see him this way. The Dongyue she had known was an incredibly calm man. But today, he resembled a barbarian in berserk mode. Barbarians were melee warriors who had a unique ability, the war cry, which enabled them to enter a stage of insanity and cut everything down in their path, including allies. Hence, it was called the ‘berserk mode’ by her elders. Xiyu just stared at Dongyue without uttering a single word. Probably he also sensed her discomfort because instead of admonishing her, he took her in his arms and deposited her back on her bed, where he stayed vigil at her bedside, contemplating his thoughts seriously.

Alarick liked to give those Southerners to one of his men, warriors tended to like those pretty Gythaeans, and it was amusing to see them trying to escape the clutches of a Maudian. Some of them ended up liking it, but usually it scared them so bad they either broke or ran away to spread nasty rumors about Maud. Good. He didn’t like to look soft. He called the small party of soldiers he’d chose to patrol with him, and headed back to the fortress. His fortress. His castle and his frontiers. His territory. His grandfather was the first barbarian to challenge the old tribe and create an actual empire. Some followed willingly but it took them years to convince the rest of the old tribe to join t

This was the last topic he wanted to talk about. His father, Khal Anubis, King of the Wildings and deadliest demon alive, had disowned him years ago, just because he refused to claim his throne as the demon prince. While he lived in isolation, he received news of his mother's death. Thane Bowen murdered her, and in return, Khal slaughtered almost all the lycans and took Naomi as his prisoner. Kieran burned with vengeance towards the lycans for so many years. He built the Nightshade Pack and became the Alpha. His brutality in dealing with enemies earned him the name, Barbarian, Savage Alpha.