The Warrior Heir Book Novels & Stories

Zach stood still and watched the horrific scene unfolding in front of him. Jacob was whimpering over the lifeless body of their mother. Adam hovered over Rose, his mate of three years. Her eyes would never shine with excitement ever again. Their father, the alpha of the pack, had an eerie calmness as his eyes took on a midnight black coloring. Zach knew he was plotting and planning an act of revenge. Blood was everywhere. This was a massacre. The start of a war.

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“It is I, Alexander Costas. “ Alexander said walking in. “I know you. You are the new head of warriors. “ Bakir said, looking at the visitor. He wondered what this man would be looking for in their home. Had his daughter offended him and he would like to be punished? He would all, but give her away. “Yes sir. I’m glad I can be here today. I would like to ask for your daughter’s hand in marriage. “ Alexander said, he was trying to show that he wasn’t nervous and he hoped his bride to be would not be able to know.

he said, Regron pondered who it might be, he didn't know of any female warrior of his ranks that fought during the war, the only female warrior that was known....... No!, he can't be that foolish to release her he thought in horror, "Yes, I released her, derora, come say hello to your predecessor, will you?" Marxis called out, And from the shades stepped out the only foul creature that could scare any other of the abyss, derora the ripper, the only shadow warrior so foul, she could withstand the fiercest ray of the sun.

She ran across the halls with glee and stupid abandon as Sal chased her and sweared at her. He always hated it when she took his sword but she couldn't help it. Sal had more love for the sword more than he loved himself. He had deemed it his lucky sword ever since he sparred with Tommen and won gloriously. Ever since then he had earned more victories only when he used the sword. She thought it was ridiculous that he thought the sword to be his lucky charm.

(completed) Hide and Seek: The first book in the Trio Legacies series. This is a werewolf book about all of the children from the Trio of Mates Series. Finding their mates, fighting the Riding Hoods, and facing a changing supernatural landscape, the children will now take over the mantle of leadership from their parents. Lots of graphic smut. (completed) - Second book, Red Rover, is ongoing. Love in the Time of Quarantine: 4 short stories that look at what happens when you are stuck with someone you didn’t expect during quarantine. Lots of very graphic smut. (ongoing)

To think I rushed all the way thinking it was important when father just wanted to push my buttons again. My father’s sigh filled the room again and I did feel guilty but I had to speak up and fight for myself or I would have been mated off a long time ago to some stupid idiot wanting to make an alliance with our kingdom. I shut the door with much force than I had planned, turning with my hand on my chest. My heart was out of control, the room seeming to be spinning all around. My legs got weak, my whole body shaking. The whole passage was spinning so fast, the urge to cry so intense yet I would never. I was Zisealer Dragonstone, First daughter to king Zihhak, princess to the dragon people—T

Where have I heard that name from? It suddenly clicked to me. There is the story of a brave and young warrior and werewolf that was told in our Luna school. The first female celebrated war hero in the Moon Pack kingdom. She led the war against the Snow Pack and helped secure a victory against our rival pack. Her and the new Alpha King Zemo who was still a young prince at that time were the leaders of the army and they lead it to victory. This was the victory that sealed the King's throne as the new Alpha King. History was not so clear as to what happened to the brave and courageous Althea. It seemed that she was killed in battle or banished, but it never really occured to us to ask what happ

He murdered my family and took me as a trophy to prove he had won. I looked back at the papers in my hand. They were official birth records. Name: Elara Thorne. Parentage: King Alaric Thorne and Queen Seraphina Thorne. I wasn't Elara Fighlo. I wasn't a servant, i was a Thorne. My bloodline didn't just rank high, it eclipsed every Alpha in the territory. We were the originals. I kept reading. There were notes in Rowan’s handwriting. “The girl’s power is growing. Increase the dosage of the binding agent. If her silver fire awakens, the pack will realize she is the true heir. Aiden is starting to ask questions about the girl. I must suppress the bond before it stabilizes.”

“I’m an Alpha heir. I asked you a direct question.” The warrior in front actually smiled slightly at my words, and it wasn’t a respectful smile. “You’re a Pinecrest Alpha heir,” he said, “standing alone on Blood Moon territory, asking about someone you clearly have no business asking about. Forgive me if your rank doesn’t carry much weight out here.” The dismissiveness in his tone made my jaw tighten. I wasn’t used to being spoken to like that, not by warriors several ranks below my own, not anywhere, and it took real effort not to let my wolf rise to the surface in response.