Twigbranch Warriors Novels & Stories

“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.

Rogan removed Vivian's hand and went ahead to join the other warriors. He got to the war front and growled loudly, he took 2 of the sunshine clan warriors and a bit at their faces and removed their hearts out. He then moved to the next and targeted at his penis, he watched as he groaned. The Sunshine clan had released 35 soldiers, and they were all killed by Rogan and the other warriors, but Rogan was the only one alive. He turned around at Vivian and growled majestically, this made Vivian chuckle uncontrollably.

"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.

Before they entered the waiting area, they heard the discussions from the viewing area. Even if Fane did not want to care about what others were saying around him, they were so loud that he heard everything clearly, "Who is Fane? Is he the one in front or behind?" "He's the one in front! I know the one at the back. It's Trevor from the Pentagram Clan! He's quite strong, but he's a bit worse than Chris. Wouldn't warriors like Trevor usually avoid the slaughter gambits? What's going on?" To the warriors in the viewing area, warriors like Trevor, who was not at the peak, but not weak either, were really scared of dying. They would normally not take part in slaughter gambits.

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-

Goosebumps appear on my arms as the thought settles in. I'm hyperaware of Ryan's accelerated breath on the back of my neck as he closes his eyes in concentration. These aren't regular men; these are warriors hardened by loss and the struggle to survive, willing to sacrifice their own lives for the cause. Nathan draws a dagger from a belt holster. As one, we mimic his actions, and the small crowd seems to hold their breath. When Nathan gets up and out into the open, Ryan nudges me to repeat his actions. It makes sense for Nathan's most trusted soldier to be on the front line, and yet, I didn't even ponder that I'd be alongside them.