Warrior Aot Novels & Stories

Galatrina spoke calmly but with sweat on her cheeks. "I know, and one of them is going to be a pain in the ass." Alucard respond in a menacing way. Hiyojin then looked at the sky. "So we're facing him ha. Leomord, former number 1 of the 1st generation of warriors. If only Teresa is here." He looked down at the ground while sweating. Most of the warriors finally sensed the incoming demons. They braced themselves as the approaching hordes of demons trampled the ground and creating an earthquake within the earth.

" we're not sure Alpha Tyler as we said, once the warrior cried out in pain our focus shifted to him " " Men have a sniff around and see if you can find anything, make sure to keep the sample secure, Beta Trevor stay with my men and Alpha Teejan please take me to see the warrior who was hurt and the others that were present, by the way what is the warriors name who was hurt? just so I know how to address him " "oh yes sorry, Ivo his name is Ivo Turke him and his older brother Evo are Seventh generation warriors " " very impressive, well I imagine that injury would do a lot to his pride then "

If the boy was discontent enough, he may be useful. The young man eyed him haughtily. "Vidar." The boy drew himself up and puffed out his chest. Brand took a bite of stew to avoid laughing at the display. "Ah, son of Odin. A fine name for a fine young warrior," Brand told him after swallowing a bite of the mystery meat in his bowl. Vidar preened under the compliment. "My father is one of the Chieftain's most feared warriors. I will be in his personal guard one day."

He walked up to one of the warriors, a muscular man with thick fur and piercing blue eyes, and introduced himself. "I'm Azure. Mind if I spar with you?" he asked, trying to sound confident. The warrior looked him up and down, assessing him. "Sure, kid. Let's see what you've got," he said, a hint of amusement in his voice. Azure took up his fighting stance, trying to remember everything Royce and Zeke had taught him. The warrior lunged at him, but Azure was quick to dodge and counter. They circled each other, exchanging blows and trying to out maneuver each other.

He draw more blades from his hands, frozen knives sticking to their eyes, throat, or straight to their hearts, and the warriors fell. Cassius was still focused on Aloysius, the strongest among the warriors, one who used to lead the Nitholirc's army and was now standing against the Lords of Nitholirc. Veles tried not to worry as Cassius’s beast shifted into a huge wolf as landed on its four paws.

The excitement in the warrior's voice piqued River's curiosity and he lifted his head and peeked out at the warrior. A smile quickly spreads across the warrior's face when he finally gets a look at the Omega's face. "Oh my, you're the cutest thing ever!" The warrior said and River smiled "How old are you? I have a little brother who might be around the same age and he's an omega too. Maybe you guys can hang out." "I just turned 18," River stated proudly. "Joey is 17, I bet you two would get along. If you want, I can bring him tomorrow." The warrior said and River's face lit up, excited to meet another Omega. He quickly nodded his head and the warrior smiled as he reached up and roughed his h

"The automated system dump we pulled from the Covenant's beacon means their new Warlord is watching our movements. They know the convoy is heading west." "Let them try," Abigail replied with a grim, clinical nod. "Maximo left a heavy obsidian rear-guard squad buried in the ridge lines. The lower valley isn't soft anymore." The heavy oak doors of the nursery clicked open, and Leo stepped into the room. His presence instantly shifted the air pressure inside the nursery. He wore his full ceremonial combat armor—dark, interlocking titanium-weave plates lined with the raw sapphire crystals he had forged himself. His golden amber pupils were bright, reflecting the cold, early morning light filteri

Threatened him. She would burn him to the ground. “Aurora,” Rawiri drawled, drawing out her name like an insult. “You came alone?” She lifted her chin. “Not alone. Never alone.” The warriors behind her shifted into sight, fangs bared, eyes cold. Rawiri scoffed. “So predictable. You’re here to surrender? Or trade yourself for him?” Aurora stepped forward, power humming through every cell. “I’m here to end this.” Rawiri’s grin faltered as he saw the way the Kaweka warriors shrank back from her. Even they could sense what was building beneath her skin.

Rainer sheathed his Katana and strapped it diagonally to the back of his waist instead of the side or on his back. "Don't know why, but it just feels so natural having it here. Kinda like having a tactical knife." Rainer began to walk out of the closet and quickly made his way to the elevator that would take him to the arena. Once he arrived at the entrance to the arena, he found Arthur waiting for him. “Well if it isn’t the lying ass" said Rainer with disdain.

A good choice. “Call me when it’s done,” he says, hanging up. When we get downstairs, I see Harold’s warriors standing at attention, waiting for orders. “Yara,” Warren says, letting me know he wants me to release them to fight. I look at Warren. He needs every one of these warriors if he’s fighting two packs, but I also know that if they aren’t strong enough, they’ll die. I start going through them, surprised when I only have to pull ten out of formation.