Tiny Warrior Novels & Stories

I whisper and blacked out. TBC

The story had all the hallmarks of a timeless children’s film—a tale of bravery, friendship, and the desire to find one’s way home. Beside her, Aaron and Winnie were utterly absorbed as the children fell into another world, laughing at the antics of the small, whimsical creatures called the Horts, who soon came to help the children. These creatures, only three feet tall, with expressive eyes and quirky personalities, were exactly the kind of characters that sparked children’s imaginations. The kids giggled every time one of the Horts cracked a joke or made a funny face, while Dominic sat quietly, one arm draped protectively around Winnie’s shoulders.

Tia asked. "We are not toys, little girl," the one that bit Zander replied. "And I am Zipper and I don't like the big dumb werewolf right there," she pointed at Zander while she stuck her tongue out. She had a a puny brown beard and a sweet pepper-shaped nose, too. The teeniest one was standing there, looking at them like he was bored. "And you?" Julia questioned. She noticed how handsome the tiniest one was. He was ten times smaller than the other two.

A tiny human like herself would hardly leave a dent. "You'll hurt yourself." "Don't come any closer!"

Yes, Life is not that easy but we'll get through it together. Leon Keith Ivory Keith Albert Keith Baby #2 Keith

“I’m tired of being helpless. I’m tired of freezing up when things get dangerous. I need to know how to protect myself.” Tiny studied me for a long moment, his expression thoughtful. Then he nodded slowly. “Alright. But this isn’t going to be easy, and you’re going to get hurt. You sure you’re ready for that?” “I’m sure.” “Okay then.” He wiped his hands on a rag and gestured for me to follow him. “Let’s start with the basics.” He led me to a cleared space in the garage where there was a heavy bag hanging from the ceiling. The leather was worn and cracked, obviously well-used.

Let's go" He ordered and I stood up. "When we come face to face with people, I expect you to compose yourself. Your name is Lauren Dennis, you're a software engineer from a prestigious yet unknown family and you schooled in Hamilton University. You lived a sheltered life. Your hobbies are reading, writing and violin practice. Are we clear?

- You continue to fiddle with the extra lace of your dress, head drooped down low as you mumble out a few words from a nursery rhyme you had learned a few days ago at school. "Twinko twinko witto sta, howa wando watu ah. Apabo dawol so ha, twinko twin-" "Hey! That's not how it goes!" An energetic voice screams from a few feet away causing you to look up to find the source of the voice. A young boy with some loose front teeth approaches you with a grin. His hair's swayed to the back leaving a rather neat rake of style. From top to bottom, you can't help your eyes from freely examining him.

Talent : 0 Star Name : Xiao Wan Age : 10 Level : 1 Class : Z Exp : 0 Strength : 10 + 30 + 40 +10 Agility : 10 + 30 + 40 +10 Vitalty : 10 + 30 + 40 +10 Alchemy : Beginner 3 Blacksmith : Beginner 1 Skill : Stealthmode, Berserk mode Storage : 5.000 Meter He swings the sword, with half power lock into a big tree. Bang! One hundred meters from his position, all trees behind destroyed, and the ground becomes ruined. Moving to the end range of his attack, check the surrounding area. Wondering if full power and use Berserk mode, will this realm hold the power or automatically ascension into the ninth realm? But before he starts to swing the sword, sounds of battle come into his ears.