Novel & Cerita Twigbranch Warriors

I could see a couple of warriors wounded, with more rogues preying on them. I raced over and leapt above the rogues, dragging their attention my way. I watched, satisfied, as other warriors were able to drag the injured off to the tree line. It would protect them until medical help arrived. I had two rogues coming at me. I swept my leg out, snapping their heads back.

“They’re there for the witches. Doesn’t sound like it’s our problem.” “They’re on our territory, that makes it our problem.” “Seems like a good way to start a war.” “That is his plan.” “How many warriors? Do you know?” “Hang on.” Without breaking my link with Glenn, I connect with Willow again. “How many warriors does Vickus have?” I ask her. “Blaire says twenty thousand…give or take a thousand.” I don’t ask her who Blaire is. “Goddess, fuck. Okay. Glenn--”

Twigs doesn’t answer but just keeps his eyes on the road. I see conflict reflexes in my friends eyes. I can’t really blame him. Since the evening of the fights, where I had to send Twigs off with a half assed excuse about rockers being after me he has been bugging me to know the truth. A truth that hides witches and werewolves for the world … and now vampires too. Not one a few but a whole fucking clan of them. "Did you get it fixed then ?" Twigs ask as he starts to thaw.

:This is no longer your path, Warrior,: Kree's deep voice sounded in Rhychard's mind. The Warrior of the Way glanced up and saw the coshey perched among the thicker branches of the maple that Rhychard stood under. He shouldn't have been surprised. "How you got up there I will never understand. Did Tryna send you to check up on me? Afraid I'd get blitz attacked again?"

A chorus of shouts resounded throughout the area! “Who gave you everything?” “The branch family!” “To whom do you owe your allegiance?” “The branch family!” “The branch family!” For a while, the voices rumbled! Wade looked at the group of death warriors who had been raised by the branch family for ten years with satisfaction before saying solemnly, “Let’s go!”

Adrik even had to ask to have them separated as fighting the Fae back-to-back was draining on him and his magick. “Three more warriors, Adrik. Do you need a break?” I asked him as the last shifter was helped off the field by a few of his buddies. “Three more should not be a problem, but I will say that this is one of the best and worst days for me.” He said with a huge smile on his face. The next warrior up was this small little girl, who came in with the Rogue camp. “What is your name sweetheart?” Adrik asked her as she came up to shake his hand.

"Hello, you have reached Howling Warriors HQ; I'm Beta Wheeler. How can we help you?" Brax hesitated briefly, then pushed forwards. "Hi Beta, my name is Braxton Hayes. I'm an old friend of Shadow and Isabella's. Is it possible to speak with either of them?" A short time later, Shadow picked up the other line, and after making small talk, the Alpha of Howling Warriors agreed to his requests, promising to ring with further details in a few days after dealing with a personal matter on their end. Next, Braxton packed what few things he would need for his trip before grabbing his Sargent at arms vest and heading back out the door for one last stop before his journey.

However, his confidence did not last long. When the two of them entered the waiting area, Trevor immediately saw Chris. His confident expression froze. The worry, pain, and fear that he had suppressed suddenly resurfaced! Chris was actually participating as well. Chris would be going into an isolated space with him and fighting it out in a battle royale? They were both warriors from White Marsh Continent, so he naturally knew who Chris was. The Purple Cloud Pavilion was even stronger than the Pentagram Clan, and Chris ranked in third place among their chosen disciples.

I watch him pass me and note the lettering on the back of his cut. Nightmare Warriors.

as I frowned covering my embarrassment "I told you princess..hold onto me"he held out his hand.. but I restrained myself..thinking what if there were fireworks, butterflies and explosions.. What the hell Issy.. I sighed..standing up on my own..as I was about to leave and he pulled me closer that I hit his chest his hand on the small of my back.. "Call me Ahzar..I'll be your second brother..but mostly..friend" He let go.. Friend... Friend... Friend... "Hey-