Tree Warriors Novels & Stories

They move forward warily with the protective shield around them "The heck!" They did not expect that they will be attacked by Barnacle Trees even before arriving at their destination. Barnacle trees are a sentient mystical tree that spits needles as a form of retaliation to intruders. Although being pricked with its needle won't pose any threat, still being pricked by many needles all at the same time definitely doesn't feel good. Among the group, only Audrey remained unscathed, while the rest of her friends resembles a cactus. Not even a single needle pricked her, and of course, it was all thanks to her cat, Nero.

Fix all the broken things around the pack lands and removing all the rubble and broken trees. More importantly we spent it helping the families that had lost someone and supporting those that had lost their mate as that was one of the hardest things to ever having to deal with, literally loosing the other part of your soul, no one could ever fully recover from that and most chose not to stay in this world.

Each branch bore the marks of time, with leaves that rustled in the gentle breeze, creating a symphony of whispers that resonated with the wisdom of ages. She reached out to touch the rough bark of one of the giants, her fingers tracing the intricate patterns etched by time and nature. It felt solid and ancient, a testament to the enduring strength of the jungle. The trees seemed to exude a sense of resilience, reminding Cynthia of the importance of standing tall in the face of adversity. Kamila, noticing Cynthia's fascination, shared her own insights. "Miss Cynthia," she said, "these trees have witnessed countless seasons, storms, and moments of stillness. They teach us about the cycles of

There was no shame in the role and yet here, it seemed an omega was no better than a modern day slave. Still, what did that have to do with mates? "Good is not the word I'd use." Alex was the one to answer, his serious eyes giving nothing away. "The trackers have reported back and they have found something." Johnny tapped a button on the laptop he was standing in front of and the screen hanging on the wall lit up to show a satellite image of some of the forested area that made up Blue Mountain pack territory. It wasn't a committee image because it would have been much more up to date. This image had been taken in the summertime so there was nothing but various shades of green. Lucas could ma

there isn't a need to do that"? I don't expect you to know pain but wound that deep hurts a great deal, alright!" "Puppy, come here. " Mike ordered with a wave of a hand. heard his airy deep voice which made her shoulder lifted up to protect her body but at the same time, it made her wound more visible to Mike's eyes, making him ticking his jaw in dislike. On his left palm that he spread out the black long wand formed from thin air to his use. Green thorny vines rooted from the bottom of the wand and end at the crescent shaped top that had a red gem in the middle, seeming to float without anything attached. Ariana was scared that Mike would scream or hit her if she didn't abide by his words.

Numerous sizable businesses around the capital housed the Trinity. Dwarf bamboo plants were sprouting in the yard where I sat. My eyes are closed as I feel the cool breeze caress my skin. Pine trees, decaying bark, twigs, and sweet-smelling grass fill my nostrils. As a light rain started falling, the petrichor in the air was heavenly. My vantage point looked down at Tribus city from a higher level. In the distance, the town appeared to be a well-landscaped paradise. Cleverness in urban planning was on full display. Trees shaded the path, and the brick road was wide and uncluttered. Tribus is a city within a planted forest; that's how I would describe Tribus. That's why many people from outly

I’m still sitting on you. Let me love you Maddy, the way that I do best." Jake gives me soft kisses on my neck and then he grabs my ass and lifts me." I wrap my legs around his waist while he stands and walks us into the autumn forest trees. The surrounding view is breathtaking, with the green leaves that have turned color. Shades of yellow, orange, and the reds as well." Jake pushes me against a Dawn Redwood tree. “Though they are more common in the bay area, the pack territory has been surrounded by them ever since Alpha Blake had them planted years ago..

I had been busy creating a vast, serene pond in my private quarters, a haven for the Nymphs. David had asked Neptune to recreate their mystical forest, complete with ancient, multi-colored glowing trees and rare, magical moving plants, and it was now a thriving oasis. Whisper and Finn were overjoyed, tears of happiness streaming down their faces as they explored the lush landscape they knew as home.

He shook his head sadly, “I do not believe for a moment that Ava’s soul can be used as a weapon against a darker soul. It just isn’t done.” “It’s true that it is normally not done,” stated a distant voice. “But it can be done with the right teachings.” “Grandmother Willow,” asked Mavis towards Ava. “Yes. She follows me everywhere. Believing I need the extra set of eyes, while I’m growing in the knowledge of my ancestors.” She smiled, “I’m not just a Spirit Walker, from what I have learned.” “What else,” asked Dustin. She could see the anger in his eyes, but he quickly hid it from her.

Tiana’s voice was soft when she spoke. “On behalf of Fangstain Pack and Alpha Zane Blackthorne,” she began, “I present seeds from the oldest trees in our territory. Some have stood for over three hundred years. Others are newer, but no less vital.” She paused, her gaze sweeping across the Council members.