Totem Warrior Novels & Stories

The lady's pubic hair lay flat, untamed fur, laced with cum. We're all in our late thirties, married, kids, good jobs, nice suburban life. How the fuck did we end up naked and fucking each other's wives? It all started, when the dog got a boner. Let me back up. I'm Tor, short for Tormid, supposedly a Norse warrior of some renown in the tenth century. Hold on. Get that image out of your mind. We are all so average looking, it's pitiful. Everybody goes to the gym but we go out partying too, so we have a little more on us than we should. Since I have now seen my two best friends with hard cocks, taking turns shoving them in my gasping wife, I'll tell you we're average there too.

Pain shot through me, but I ignored it, driving my blade into his side. Beside me, Axel dispatched another wolf with a swift strike, his breathing heavy. “We can’t hold them off forever,” he said. “We don’t have to,” I replied, my voice fierce. “Just long enough for Atlas and Dad to strike.” A piercing howl cut through the chaos, and I glanced up to see Atlas’s warriors emerging from the forest. They charged into the fray with unrelenting force, their arrival shifting the momentum in our favour. Thor let out a fierce roar, rallying our warriors. “Push them back! Drive them out!”

"This forest is dangerous, especially at night. Do not stray from the camp." The warriors nodded, though I noticed one of them, a tall and muscular werewolf named Torin, rolling his eyes. He had been unwilling to obey my orders from the start, his arrogance evident in every sneer and dismissive comment. I sighed inwardly, knowing that his defiance could be dangerous, but there was little I could do except hope that he wouldn't act recklessly. As we settled around the fire, the warriors exchanged stories in low voices. I sat by the fire. My mind was racing with thoughts of the cure we sought and the dangers that lay ahead. Athena, my wolf, was alert, her senses sharp and focused.

It was like my body was being separated and pulled. I couldn't think straight;t I was in agony. I did not know what happened to me, but I became a walking robot. I only follow instructions. Anything I was asked was what I did. I noticed one day that he was wearing a mask, the face of my science teacher, like his natural face was hidden. But I never cared. My only work was to take instructions and be used as a test object until, one day, he told me to go on a mission with his son. I noticed that his son was one of his experiments too while the woman carrying him was dead already, we both went in that mission and got separated that was how I ended up in the forest in the middle of nowhere I st

My grandmother, who was the acting pack leader, stepped forward and, with a commanding voice, began to recite ancient incantations calling upon the moon goddess to give us strength and wisdom. In all honesty, my spirit wasn't in sync with the so-called spiritual journey. All I wanted to do was go to sleep. "Recite the commandments after me." Uncle Boaz stepped forward. "You shall not speak falsehoods. You shall fight first and run last. You shall battle the hardest and longest and bleed the most. You shall carry scars from your duties—duty to your tribe, to your totem, and most importantly, to your pack. Whether bloodshed makes you smile or cry, you are the warrior among the hunters. Through

We got up and without talking much we took a quick shower before going down, after we had coffee, more by insistence of all there, because I had no appetite knowing what would happen next. I had not seen Alice anywhere in the house and that worried me, I wanted to be on her side at that moment, I wanted to know what she thought and that she knew that I hated that all. All gathered in front of the totems that stood at the entrance of their territory, the three totems represented the spirits of their first ancestors: wisdom, justice and strength.

"Should you cause any harm to my tribe, I will personally behead you." The threat sent chills all over Tori's body but she refused to show any emotions in front of them. Instead, she just tilted her head and smiled some more like she always did. "I look forward to the day that you will owe me one." Because that's the time that I'll have you beneath my soles. A mine of platinum and a private army of four thousand skilled warriors, there's no greater prize than that.

Without thinking about his actions he held her hand tight and pulled her to his chest, hugging her tight as she finally cried. “Do- Domi-nic Hale’s grandfather was a hunter.” Skye started while hiccupping and sobbing, whilst clutching onto the Alpha and Hakan felt his whole body freeze and his blood run cold when he heard the words following her sentence, “a Legacy Wolf hunter.”

Seleste’s inner team is with here permanently, but the other warriors rotate monthly. Warrior Peace brings the new warriors to our table and, just as I thought, one of the female warriors is Mason’s mate. As soon as the group walked up to the table, Mason jumped over the table and grabbed this tall, amazingly muscular female warrior. It is a good thing she recognized Mason as her mate, or I have no doubt she would have put my beta on his ass.

Teresa spoke with a smile. "You still don't get it do you? " Selena insisted. "Let me answere that for you. " Leomord spoke. "Alright then, lets hear it. " Teresa agreed. "Back when I was still a warrior. Given my rank is number 1, all the demons feared me wherever I go. Despite the fact that I do not like to fight. So the other warrior gave me the name, Leomord the wise. " Leomord spoke.