Wake Up Warrior Manga Novels & Stories

And with all the training I had received since joining the Gamma Warrior program, I could keep my shapely body and build strength and stamina. Once I am officially 21, I can formally join the ranks of our Gamma's Warrior System. I'll try to simplify it. There are five classes in total, which are your training phase. We can start as early as 16-17 to prepare for our first shift on the first full moon after our 18th birthday—classes 1 and 2 specialized in strength, stamina, and pain endurance training. Shifting is a nasty business, not to forget the pain.

I guess that day was today. I were already wrapping up with my mates the plan for the next mission, when Alpha boomed through the link, “Your mate is in trouble. Packhouse. Now!” I ran like my life depended on it—because hers might. I shot a message through the mind link for another warrior to finish without me as I sprinted across the field, pushing every bit of speed my wolf could give me. He was just as frantic as I was.

It was right in the middle of the passage and from where he stood, he could see the entire arena at one glance. The Commander's room had the splendid glance of the entire ground and with just one look through the window, anybody could see what was happening outside. Laurier took one glance at the arena before he proceeded to knock at the door. While he waited for his orders to enter, he noticed a group of soldiers running down the steps with enthusiasm. Their faces were filled with emotions he was too familiar with. There was fear, zest and excitement in them and it was all because of one reason. They were thrilled to put their skills into practice in the war that would start any day from no

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

"Dinner’s almost ready." I looked at the dishes on the table. Every single one was a favorite of mine. Now, they just made me feel sick. The man in front of me wore a standard Delta warrior uniform, sleeves rolled up to reveal his powerful forearms. He looked so ordinary. It was impossible to reconcile this man with the Alpha of the Moonlight Pack. "Halen, why are you just standing there?" He gently guided me into a chair, his eyes full of warmth and expectation. I coldly pushed away the plate he handed me.

I repeated. The guy with wounded legs snorted. "Then I will bow to you… Hell! We will all bow down to you!" Everyone started laughing as if my proposal was the most amusing joke they had heard in years. I smirked and placed my hands on the warrior's injured legs. He gasped, watching as the glowing energy filled the long cuts on his limbs. I closed my eyes and felt his flesh, muscles, and broken bones regenerating. I heard more gasps and cursing, but I ignored them. I only opened my eyes when I felt that the warrior's wounds were healed.

He looked at the beautiful woman lying on the bed and very reluctantly he told her to bathe in a salt bath, it would sting but she would heal quickly she was a Wolf after all then he broke the link and left her alone. When she woke up she remembered nothing she felt a little sore but thought nothing of it and carried on her training, it had been a relief that Loki had no objections to her continuing with the Patrollers for the time being. ‘Your Grace’ The Warrior stood to attention and waited, ‘What is your report, Commander?’ ‘We are ready Your Grace’ He stood and looked at the Commander, ‘Take me to them’ He followed the Warrior to his Army and smiled at the rippling display of muscles on

However, we don’t get any rest, as Zee and Scott bring another severely injured warrior from one of our packs. The beta continues to sit and watch us as Kane and I take the injured black and brown wolf. Just like before, Kane and I begin healing the warrior as soon as we gently lay his limp body on the ground. The beta watches closely as the warrior’s wounds heal within seconds and the warrior’s breathing evens out. The beta leans closer as he continues to stare at the warrior while his eyes widen. “Wow. Did you just heal him?” My mate hums, “Yes.”

Death is near–I can feel its chilled fingers wrapping around my body. Suddenly, the weight of the warrior’s body is flung off of me. I hear a deafening crash, like bones snapping, and a howl of pain unlike anything I’ve ever heard before My eyes snap open. I try to sit up, but my head rings and everything hurts. I groan in agony, pressing a hand to the base of my throat. Agony arcs through my whole body, and my throat feels like it’s on fire. But I’m alive. I’m alive, and the warrior…