The Invincible Warlord Novels & Stories

His eyes continued to stare blankly into the distance as if his soul had been ripped away from his body and spirit. “Even their greatest warrior has decided to play hide and seek?” Chimba snapped out of his blank gaze, “That one is mysterious, my Lord. Jide. A very mysterious warrior. Our spies say that he had destroyed an entire army with a single glance. A powerful warrior, but one who loves to keep his identity hidden” “Powerful warrior, you say?” Bozo glared, daring the man to repeat his statement. “Powerful my lord, but not invincible and formidable like the great Bozo of the earth and universe.”

Chapter 2: The Enemy Camp Raid King Torvald moved like a shadow through the enemy camp under the cover of night, his dark cloak blending with the trees as his small elite strike team slipped between tents. The rival warlord’s forces slept soundly after a day of drinking and boasting, but Torvald’s focus was razor-sharp on one target: the warlord’s legendary lieutenant, a towering brute said to possess the largest cock in the northern territories. Torvald’s own thick length was already half-hard inside his breeches at the mere thought. The king had sacked villages, claimed warriors, and built his reputation on taking what he wanted and tonight, he wanted the biggest prize yet.

Even though a warrior is required to be good in these 3 categories, but you have to be an expert in one. Dike is the only warrior that is an expert in all the 3 categories. He has an extraordinary ability to shot arrows, spear, and draw the sword; they say he is possessed by the god of war. It is even rumored that he is invincible and immutable because of how valiant he is in battles. No warrior dare challenge him in fights. When the moon is out, there use to be moon fights; where young boys would challenge themselves in wrestling fights under the lights of the moon.

"We will soon be there." "Yes, and we will go into full war mode," my head warrior added. He was a thick hunk of a man, really broad and wide with a height of almost seven feet. He was brave too and was a formidable fighter with the best strategies and that was why I had chosen him to be my head warrior. He had all the skills needed to occupy the position. He deserved the position. "We will emerge victorious. We will shame that evil mage before killing him," I said with the confidence I felt revealing itself in my voice.

It's pretty cool, though. "That's crazy. I didn't think there was anything behind it." I hear Raven whisper from her chair next to me. Atleast we are all pretty shocked by this and it's not just me. "Yes, it's interesting information, but it's not important right now. Any other questions about your appearance or can I continue?" We all shake our heads to let him know we don't have any more questions. "Ok, so more about the prophecy. In the prophecy it states that there is a war upon us that will forever change the fate of the werewolf population. It will be a war between the Rogues and peaceful packs. If the rogues win, our world will be tossed into chaos that's filled with death and misery.

Rhychard fought the urge to draw his sword, thinking it a bad idea with a dead man behind him and cops on the way. "Who are you, and where is my brother?" Rhychard clenched and unclenched his fists. "And how the hell do you know who I am?" The elf cocked an eyebrow as he clasped his hands behind his back. "Warrior, everyone—Seelie and Unseelie alike—knows who you are. You are a Warrior of the Way, the first human Warrior to ever breathe." Rhychard took a deep breath. This popularity thing would be the death of him. "Where's my brother?"

" we're not sure Alpha Tyler as we said, once the warrior cried out in pain our focus shifted to him " " Men have a sniff around and see if you can find anything, make sure to keep the sample secure, Beta Trevor stay with my men and Alpha Teejan please take me to see the warrior who was hurt and the others that were present, by the way what is the warriors name who was hurt? just so I know how to address him " "oh yes sorry, Ivo his name is Ivo Turke him and his older brother Evo are Seventh generation warriors " " very impressive, well I imagine that injury would do a lot to his pride then "

“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.”

Griffin teased. "I am beyond such worldly behavior. I never speak carelessly," Dunley declared. Griffin thought Dunley was just being stubborn, but when he saw how serious Dunley looked, it didn't seem like Dunley was just making an empty statement. So, he asked, "The Marquis is already so strong. If he can't be considered invincible, then who can?" "In the last 50 years, only one person was ever worthy of being considered invincible—the Lord of Carnage, Mason York, who was at his prime over two decades ago," Dunley declared. "Now he was truly invincible."

The Rogue Alpha, the Warlord, Dalhkan King of the Rogue…how the epithets pile up, no one knew his true name, because throughout the entire pack, one name stood above all, we called him…The Butcher. He was also rumored to have possessed dark magic that revealed his enemy’s thoughts. I didn’t want to find out how true that was. We finally set down after hours of travel, after my hours of crying in silence, and I was blown away by the sheer size of the place. It was their campsite, where they stayed and waged war, a site that once belonged to another before them. ‘You are not going to die, Sybil.’ ‘Think about your sister!’ I chided myself when the thought of death and fear and failure shot its