The Warriors Novels & Stories

"Tell him that he's going to fight alongside me then, he should step inside and not stand as a spectator. I need to know who is for me or against me." I said that loud and clear to his hearing if he actually did and a sharp gasp escaped from his lips. "Okay, this is not cool at all." He said. "What is it?" "The warriors," he exclaimed. "Damn! They were not visible but they were all emerging from all the corners of the pack. What the fuck?" He exclaimed In fear and his breathing was ragged. "What do they look like?" I asked. "I seriously don't know, they have black art of ink on their face and they are -"

They were Death Warriors. Death Warriors, Suicide Warriors, Sacrificial Fighters, etc. There were many names for them. But they all meant one thing – someone whose life is worth nothing to their master. Death Warriors were warriors raised up and groomed all for the purpose of giving their lives for the ‘greater good’. They were meant to slow people down, and weaken stronger foes so that others can garner all the praise that came with conquering their enemies. That was what these profound wielders were doing. They didn’t fear death. They didn’t care about their lives at all. All they wanted to do was to inflict some sort of damage before dying so that Mane and Abe would be weakened sufficient

Her hands were always like this, dry, split, aching. No one cared. Behind her, the main doors slid open. A shift in the room followed instantly, voices lowering just slightly, posture straightening without thought. Warriors. They moved in groups, their uniforms marked in gold along the sleeves and collar. Some of them were barely older than her, but it didn’t matter. Rank settled early. Strength decided everything. “Move.” A shoulder knocked into her as one passed. The tray slipped in her grip, clattering loudly against the counter.

I tell him with all seriousness. I change and get outside to start working on the build and find that many of the warriors are there waiting for me and ready to help. I stand there confused, “What is going on?” I look at Austin. “Food is a great motivator, Luna.” One of the warriors said. “Alpha keeps talking about the pork shoulder sandwich you gave him and said you have skills.” He added. “What’s your name warrior?” I ask “David, Luna.” He replied, "The other four with us are Michael, Leo, Derick and Thomas.” He added.

I fully understood what Aunt Calista meant, "Then we will fight for as long as it takes us." "WARRIORS!"My voice echoed through the whole pack and woods as my warriors came out, a much larger number than Luke's warriors but Luke's warriors were also large but with Montana, it was like they had doubled. My warriors came out, and I urged them on, "The Goddess is with us, Fight for what you love." They cheered on and then I shouted, "SHIELD!!!!" Luke also had his men ready. The smirk he had on his face, it would be a pleasure wiping it off.

" I stared at Ryker and he talked with Authority and power visible in him. With every move he made my eyes followed him and I was watching him him closely. In a short time we were all cued up and divided into sub teams. Both teams are to fight against each other until the last two warriors are standing and the best among them both wins... That last standing warrior will be the trainer for the whole warriors along side with the alpha's. Charlie smirked at me as she was from the other team. I returned the look with full confidence as the fight was declared open and the Two warriors took their stance.

Ryan came back in thirty minutes and accepted his promotion. We called Ben and he came over to go over rules and how training would go. Warriors are trained military style and went three months not seeing family or mates. Ryan would be in their training camp for three months and go through a very rigorous training and combat training course. He would come back bigger and most likely more aggressive but warriors are to be meaner than most werewolves. He was told he had two weeks to pack before he was shipping out. After Sarah's eighteenth birthday he would be leaving for training.

I Continue, and he smiles “Yes, I do. Welcome all.” He says and smiles “The Warriors are Jacob, Jason, Andre, Christopher, Thomas, Michael, Jack, Oliver, Owen, and Eli,” I say and I feel the surprise from my warrior. They didn’t expect me to know their names. “I have cleared a wing on the second floor to the right. It is completely free, and your warriors have my permission to keep everyone away from there.” Carter tells us. “Thank you, Alpha,” I say and smile.

All the warriors seem to push the females off and out of the way as they all get to their feet and surround Zachariah. Zachariah smiles and lets out a low whistle. The warriors that were waiting outside the door come walking in and the small room seems even smaller. The warriors all look at each other before one takes a slow step forward, bowing his head. The others soon follow suit. These warriors actually have a brain in their heads, knowing when to fight and when to surrender. Three of Zachariah warriors move to the front, standing just behind Zachariah. They have special gloves on their hands

She calls out to the warriors, who are all clapping and cheering excitedly. Well, damn.