Totem Warrior Novels & Stories

“Axl, peacemaker. Named by your father who fights every battle but who values peace. I gift to you, armistice. With your words, you will be able to calm armies and to bring about treaties. Governments will come to you to calm their strife. You words will stop battles and restore relationships. You will be known as the Great Peacemaker.” Reese went over and picked up Kane from the bassinet, cradling him in his arms. Isis nodded to him and placed her hand on Kane’s forehead. “Kane, the warrior. I give you the gift of fortitude. With that comes courage and valor. You will know turmoil, but you will choose to confront the agony, pain, danger, uncertainty, and intimidation. Men will l

:Warrior, you said you had another such vision earlier. Rhychard nodded as he told them about the incident at his parents' house. "That one was real enough to singe my fingertips." He held out his hands for their inspection. Tryna slid off the table, took his fingers in her tiny hands, and inspected them as if she were a doctor. "You really should have had Kree treat these burns when they first occurred. That is part of the reason cosheys bond with Warriors, remember? Their healing powers help keep you alive."

shouted Khalid, who was getting angry because he felt trapped by everyone's game in front of him. "It's not just us warriors," said Wang Ge, the warrior who was nicknamed the Asura Monk because of his strength he was ranked second after Swordsman Zou Fan. After Wang Ge said so, hundreds of swordsmen started to come out of their hiding places. chyou Chen started to grin, as the sensation of his heartbeat starting to race was getting stronger. "Is this going to be the end for me," thought Chyou Chen who started to feel a tremor in his legs.

"When I fought with Kai, I noticed he had confident in himself to always pick himself up before he falls," "And I know that no matter what happens to me,I can always find a way out, you lack that," I explained. "So will you train me, for the short time you will be here?" He asked. "It depends, when I train my army, I give them a task and if they become successful, I make them mine," I replied. "And what task would that be?" He asked. "You will need to go to the forest and kill as many rogue wolves as you can in an hour, with barely any injuries," I replied.

Acknowledging this reality, Tommy forged ahead, their collective resolve unwavering in the face of impending challenges. On the commander’s other side, however, obscured in the brush, his two warriors, chosen by his leader, Cavin, waited. The two took turns cloaking their massive apelike bodies. The commander was a bit of a hermit, preferring prayer and meditation to socialising with his warrior. A clash of interests burdened him. He adored his clan, and he only wanted to become a holy priest of their convent like Cavin. He longed for the security of his underground home. But he had been trained by Cavin for another mission as well, the sacred calling of feral exterminating.

And after he retrieved the stone from the volcano, he then dubbed by the elders as one of the tribe warriors. There was no fancy robe, no carpets to lead their way, no gowns. It was simple as if they wanted to be one of the nature. Jion was tattooed the head of the black pumas on his back, ears both pierced and wore the earing of pumas teeth. Instead of finely stitched robe, he walked on the petaled grass towards the altar with naked upper torso, head with red linen binds. There were loud cheering among the tribe, roaring of the tamed animals signifying their blessings to the new warrior and the man of their tribe princess.

I replied, chewing on my food slowly while holding his gaze. The old wolf appeared a little disarmed. “Why would you think to do so?” “Well, for one, your troops. I didn’t realize warriors who can barely defend themselves are now being put on patrol?” I said, putting down my spoon. The food was becoming tasteless in my mouth. “There are no weak warriors in our pack. Everyone that you see holding posts are people who has trained in the harshest weather to be conferred a dignified warrior.” The only one whose name resonates in my memory, Elder Ignitius defended.

She would always take the stance that she was a warrior first and would lead her people from the front lines. When the alarm sounded, Antony would go to Fort Knox and lead our warriors from his cameras. He would be our eyes from every post around the compound. The Demon faction would close all the shops and take up positions around the compound. The coven’s warriors had all been divided up and would all move to their own sectors and defend their posts. The gates would lock down and magically seal, only allowing selected people out, but no one was permitted entrance until the threat was defeated and the sirens were turned off. The warriors that roamed the outer perimeter would continue to kee

Chad smiled. “Family is family, Chad. I see how you treat Dove and Zoei. You’re afraid that if you blink, they will disappear?” Jo clapped his brother on the shoulder for emphasis. “Family first. We got a little off track. Are you certain you don’t want any of my wolves help? Zoei or Caius would be perfect for handling the Royal’s abilities and battle tactics.” Chad offered. Knowing there was no way Chad was taking ‘No’ for an answer, he smiled at him.

Some of the other warriors were resentful of the treatment at first, but a few hours trying to keep up with them in the rigorous exercises they went through stopped any complaining. Commander Alexi had Troi glued to Leftenant Adrian’s side whenever he was at the training grounds with them. They were also brought into any high level leadership meetings that involved coordinating the warriors. Once the new outposts were ready, Troi played the primary role of liaison between Leftenant Adrian at Grey Peak and Ambassador Liam at High Valley. Their role was to ensure the rotations were fair and the warriors were taken care of. The trio also had to ensure those who struggled with the longer absence