The Naga Warriors Book Novels & Stories

Green, calm, shady, dim, and shrouded in peace. Even so, the village chief still refused to fight against the soldiers of the Omra Empire. Even though they exert as much energy as possible, they will never win a war because apart from the enemy being formidable with all their prowess, they also do not have adequate war equipment and have no experience in fighting at all. “We're just going to die silly! In essence, we will surrender to them!” concluded the Village Chief in a firm voice. Avraam and five others left this emergency meeting. During the trip, he discussed again with the others. A conclusion has been obtained and a clear path that war is the most appropriate step. Therefore, this m

Narga was horrified. He was unable to resist Ignis and sustained severe injuries. It would be the end of him if he were struck a few more times. Narga repeatedly begged for mercy and no longer had the demeanor of a mighty powerhouse. Instead, he looked like a helpless prey at the mercy of his predator. Unfortunately, James had no intentions of letting him go. James remained indifferent in the face of Narga’s pleas. He waved the Malevolent Sword, and powerful Ignis Power materialized into Sword Energies, which constantly slashed at Narga.

When the door banged and burst open, it was too late. About six men entered the chambers. Outside, the soldiers had fallen to the ground, there was no indication whether they were dead or alive. Gathering all her strength, Naya fought the men one by one. But unlike the soldiers of the Night Ridge Pack, these men carried strange weapons and used dirty tricks. One even ended up slicing a centimeter in Naya’s leg.

He could not believe what the guard was saying but his behaviour and how scared he looked told him that he was not telling him lies. He did not know what to make of the situation, he thought that he and Nazima could come into some sort of an agreement about this whole thing, but it seems he was wrong, and that the Naga princess wanted war. “Go call the generals, tell them to get here now.” Ordered Caleb, he needed a strategy and if the Naga’s wanted war, then war was what they were going to get.

The sand rolled about, forming weird symbols over the board. "No pall of darkness has ever before enveloped this holy land," the Hora uttered the words slowly, leaning over the board as if he was reading those signs. "You shall go on otherworldly quests, enter a fire-lit realm where no living soul has ever gone. When ashes fall from the roaring sky, you shall lead the Naga race to the Great War. The fate of the living—and the dead—rest upon you, O the great destroyer."

And as we leave the office to meet the Oracle Pack warriors, I feel the weight of everything on my shoulders. Nate really went all out. Almost a hundred and fifty warriors. It puts me on edge. It’s one hell of a risk. I push the thought aside as we near the gate, where the group of Oracle warriors are already waiting. And then, suddenly, one of them steps forward, breaking from the pack. Before I can even register what’s happening, the bastard throws his arms around Nova. What the actual fuck? My entire body tenses. My wolf stirs, a low growl grows in my chest. Possessiveness, sharp and immediate, it rises in me, but I bite it back.

She is the kind of woman who dismantles, not disfigures. We enter the facility, and all the warriors are there waiting. They turn, and they all smile. I guess they are ready to welcome me into their group. Aiden, Thalia, Jonah, Nala, Rebel, and Austin are all there waiting. I really need to make time to get to know Nala. I hardly ever see her around. One of the warriors smiles and teases me, “Who knew we would have welcomed trouble in our mists?” I laughed, “There is much trouble to be had. Or fun…depending on how you look at it,” I replied with a wink.

Treven has the battle blood of Nati Niamh running through his veins, he won't sit still and watch his country get invaded by the barbarians. “ But why will the barbarians want to wage a war all of a sudden?” I asked getting curious. No kingdom in their right senses will try to wage a war against Nayak because of their strength and valor in battles, Nayak has never lost a single war because of Nati's protection and Natalí's support.

It’s all too confusing. "Mate!" Lana, her wolf, responds from within, her voice strong for the first time in a long while. Nana can feel the sudden surge of energy in Lana, a strength that’s been missing for so long. "Lana?" she whispers in her mind, her heart racing with confusion and fear. Before Lana can answer, the creature leaps off her. Nana turns to see it charging at five warriors who had arrived to help. It growls loudly, its movements savage and violent as it snaps the heads of the warriors in the blink of an eye.

Warriors ran toward the pack house, their faces grim. The attack had reached inside. My heart pounded as I looked around. Villagers screamed, running for safety. Some warriors stayed back to guide them, but others charged forward, heading toward the fight. “Nina, go hide!” I yelled. Nina shook her head. “I’m not leaving you!” Before I could argue, a rogue burst through the trees. It was massive, its eyes gleaming with hunger. Nina screamed as it lunged. I reacted without thinking. Grabbing a wooden staff from the side of a building, I swung with all my strength.