The Warrior Novel Novels & Stories

The Divine Void Warrior's eyeballs moved and seemed to be getting used to this strange world. The next moment, his eyes landed on Fane. His eyes were icy-cold, and it looked like he was looking down at the world. It made Fane feel like he was a piece of floating duckweed in the eyes of the warrior, or, to be more exact, a piece of trash. The warrior seemed to be emotionless as his eyes were focused on Fane. To put it in better words, he was not emotionless, but he was really ignoring Fane, who stood in front of him. It felt as if Fane’s fighting prowess was not worth his attention.

"Ok, not a fan of small talk. I get it, we're about to murder each other, and you... don't care." "You are no warrior, human. Your species is a blight on our shining universe. Therefore, you are undeserving of my name." said the lizard man Rainer was unmoved by the comment "A blight? How’s that?” “Your species is weak. Weakness should not be praised in this empire” He whipped his tail, sending dust flying towards him. Rainer wasn’t amused by the comment “Lucky for you, I’m an exception.” The bell rang, and the two jumped back from each other. Rainer drew his daggers and stood in his fighting stance, waiting to see if the lizard would make the first move, then something occurred to him.

Taz turn on a small torchlight which he had taken along with him before sneaking inside the sacred library. Every book in the library was about the blood moon beast. Despite the alikeness of all the books, there was a particular one that caught Taz's attention. It was a grey book with ancient inscriptions. He pulled it out, dusted it and hid it inside his garment and hurried out of the hidden room. Unknown to Taz, as he walked out of the room through the secret door and out of the library, the secret room disappeared and there was no secret library there anymore.

"Should I be worried, sir? About Arabelle being more capable than expected?" "On the contrary." The man looked at Arabelle's photo again—the fierce intelligence in her eyes, the strength in her posture. "I'm impressed. Dante chose well, even if he chose for the wrong reasons. She would have made an excellent addition to our original partnership, back when we were building this empire together." "That's... oddly respectful." "I respect worthy adversaries. I just don't let that respect stop me from destroying them." He gathered the photos of Arabelle into a folder. "She killed the Wolf. Fine. That tells me she's formidable. But being formidable in combat and being prepared for psychological wa

he said slowly, “Then this isn’t just a political fight anymore. It’s war. And in wars like this, there's no mediation or negotiation. No room for mercy.” “I know,” I responded. A part of me still didn’t want to resort to war. But I knew Selene wouldn't share the sentiment. And with that, I left Ronan's room with the old book still held firmly in my hand. The weight of it felt far heavier than mere paper.

“So yes, the World Council has taken special interest. It seems though that you have veered off away from this particular approach though. Why is that?” Donatello’s eyes sliced into Raina. The first shown emotion was a brutal threat and most would’ve cowered. Kian didn’t like the way he was looking at her like he could murder her on the spot. Raina chuckled, shaking her head. “I guess my pussy was just that great that he couldn’t say no,” she said to the shock of everyone including Kian. She wasn’t wrong, but that wasn’t exactly what he expected her to say. “You want to call me a whore? Fine, go ahead. I don’t care. You already are, but I can tell you this, nobody in this warrior class will

We finally arrived at the base of the bandits. The first sight I caught was the sight of blood, and several dead bodies littered around the place. Some Ridgewood warriors were also lying on the ground cold and dead. I saluted them in my mind, and I felt for them. They were strong and graceful in battle, and they were indeed courageous, and gallant. I have been pre-disposed to various battles in the past, and I know that it's ain't an easy thing to step into battle, let alone opt to sacrifice your life to save the Alpha. I was glad that the Warriors didn't record a lot of deaths. Because from what I could see, only a few warriors were lying on the ground compared to that of the bandits.

My mother crouched beside the injured warrior. “Where did this happen?” He pointed weakly toward the forest. “About two miles north.” “Did you see anything?” my father asked. The warrior hesitated. Then he nodded slowly. “Yes.” Eric leaned forward. “What?” “There was a camp.” My pulse quickened. “A rogue camp?” I asked. The warrior shook his head. “No.” His voice dropped slightly. “It was… different.” Everyone went quiet. “How?” Eric asked. “There were structures.” “Not tents.”

The warrior's body crumpled lifelessly to the ground. Two more warriors charged at Blaze from opposite sides. He caught one by the throat, lifting him off the ground with one hand. With a swift motion, he crushed the man's windpipe, and then threw him aside like a rag doll. The other warrior aimed a punch at Blaze's face, but Blaze blocked it effortlessly, countering with a lightning-fast strike to the heart. The warrior's eyes widened in shock as he felt his heart stop, and he fell to the ground, dead.

I realize I'm still holding onto the edge of the book and I drop my hand, clearing my throat afterwards. "I hope you enjoy it." "As do i." She walks off after that, tucking the book into the folds of her uniform as she goes on and I watch her until she's out of sight. I want to close my door when I notice Cain standing there, leaning on the door and smiling. "You were wanking off weren't you?" I glare at him and until he chuckles and steps back. "Y'know, some of the warriors believe you can't get it up. They say it's been cut off and your only use is as you know who's whore. I try to tell them they're wrong though, but they don't listen."