War Bringer Novels & Stories

they intone, “the Overveil wakes. Your heart will break.” I’m the Convergence—guardian and teacher—and as the Voidborn’s leader advances, Cassia’s fire, Renn’s loyalty, Maddox’s hope, Sylvara’s resolve, Aelys’s voice, Lysara’s redemption, Zorath’s spark, Valthor’s unity, and Seris’s alliance stand with me. The Veil’s heart burns, the Overveil stirs, and with the new realm trembling, I face a war that will forge our legacy.

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

“I'm ready for whatever mission you have for me, alpha. This servant is at your call.” I told her what the issue was and asked her to come over to the human world with Astrid. Those two have been joined at the hip since I rescued Astrid from the Rogue organ harvesters. Asking her to bring Astrid along was my way of giving her permission to do what I knew she would have done, even if I didn't ask her to. Astrid was where she drew the line of service. You would have thought they were mates or even siblings from how close they were.

It first began with a brisk walk, then a jog, then a full sprint running right at the men. "There is only one! Do not be afraid!" The closest captain bellowed out with a slight quiver to his voice. The dark figure drew closer and closer until it was finally visible. " REEEEEEEEEE!" It howled high pitched shriek as it charged at the men with it's arms out stretched. "What in the name of Brisia!?" Brisia was the goddess worshipped in their region as the goddess of betrayal and vengeance. The creature charging at them was indeed humanoid, maybe even could have been recognizable as human once, but definitely not anymore.

she says quietly. Percy looks at her. “A warrior,” Alcina clarifies, voice small. “No,” Percy agrees, and Alcina curls in on herself. “You are something beyond what a warrior could ever hope to be.” Alcina’s gaze snaps up. Watches, with wide eyes, as Percy’s lips tug into a little smirk, defiant and daring and not at all unlike Lady Darla’s own brand of chaotic boldness. It transforms his features, from the quiet, lazy lethargy it always carries, into something suddenly alive. “You are the Stormbringer, Alcina,” Percy says, steady and sure.

Lyka said , her eyes sad and wistful and filled with longing that pulsed in the air like a living thing. She continued, “Six of them were friends, confidante and shared all their secrets. The six friends were-- Sameera, a fierce warrior, who can control wind and water with magic; Isaiah, the prince of land, the rider of fire; Mérida, a woman made of innocence and laughter with extensive healing power; Théoden, the power of night and the golden light; Lyka, a woman who can control animals.” She pointed to herself. Aurora looked nonchalant, as if it wasn’t news to her. Art, on the other hand, looked at the woman and glared. “You mean to say you are one of them? That you have lived for -” he sh

the warrior asked me again. Without further ado, I knew that I had to give an answer. "If you promise that my maid, Ophelia, my assistant, Andreas, and the people who supported me are safe and sound, I’ll marry you." For a while, the Crimson Warrior was looking at me with his emerald green eyes. "It's a deal then," he responded. ***

United, I, the destined human, and Randall, the brave alpha wolf, lead our army towards the battle that will shape the future of the beyond the border. We are a unified force, representing the diversity and determination of the beyond the border. The drums of war resonate in our hearts as we march towards the battlefield. The battle is fierce and relentless, with powerful creatures from the different categories beyond the border facing each other. At every step, we are witnesses of the destruction caused by the war, which reaffirms the importance of our struggle.

That was also the day I met my companion and my wolf Jada. “She’s gone, Lauren.” Jada said and then added, “She’s so incomparably beautiful. Beautiful as always, just like you." I rolled my eyes at her for comparing me to the Goddess. I am Bianca Lauren Blaze, the only child of Alex Blaze, the former Alpha king. But my new pack members know me as Lauren Hackman. My life has always been a series of battles, but these battles have made me stronger. So yes, I am a warrior in my pack.