Warrior High Serial Novels & Stories

He opens the door and Adrianna lunges at him while giggling and talking a million miles an hour about her souvenirs that her Aunt Lisa had gotten her. We head inside where Shane pulls me into him and walk straight over to where Austin and Candice are standing with an older couple. The man has a cut on, like the rest of the Warriors, but this one looks different. It's worn, a few holes in it, and on the bottom of the Nightmare Warriors lettering, it says Chesapeake Chapter. "Shane?" "Hmm?" He answers stopping with Adrianna still flung to his chest. She somehow managed to grab hold of one of the mini sandwiches from the platters of food.

I'm made of sharp edges and vengeance, and I will not crumble. "Eleven years. You should be more informed," I snap. It's a foolish mistake to irritate a Warrior, but I'm tired of being undermined and treated as a disposable toy. He clenches his fists. He's the perfect impersonation of danger, and for the first time, I wonder who exactly I'm dealing with here. "Careful," the word barely escapes his gritted teeth. "We're done here. I will only answer to your Alpha," my voice comes out cold and detached.

It took me by surprise as I hadn't expected such a reaction from them. Hunter then took center stage and began his announcement. "My fellow warriors," he started, "we have been through a difficult time. We have faced challenges that have tested our strength and resilience. But despite all that, we have emerged victorious. And today, I want to recognize our Luna for her unwavering support and leadership during these difficult times."

"If Lord Ozera is the warrior he has claimed to be, I'm sure he can handle a few insults thrown at him. I doubt any real damage was done." I let out a small laugh, thinking about the rancorous talk that went on at camp and out in the field. He was right, if that self-proclaimed Moroi warrior had been anywhere near a battlefield like he said, then my outburst would be nothing but a small sting in comparison.

The Eden High community has been in an uproar for the past few days since the news broke that Jared Claiborne was coming here. Now in case you don't know, Jared is one of the reigning high school football wide receiver kings in the country. His family was moving here apparently and he was going to be playing for our school. Like we didn't have enough to deal with, with Jace Saunders and his ilk, but that's another story. Anyway, it's coming down to D-day, and already the walking wombs have been planning their wedding and baby showers, idiots. Of course he's going to end up in the clutches of one of the ass-less wonders whose biggest decision was whether to have romaine or mesclun.

one of the warriors says. I stop, just long enough to look them all over and make sure they’re medically stable enough to be on guard duty before nodding and walking into the room. I close the door and collapse on the bed, burying my face in a pillow as I begin sobbing. Simon POV “Alpha, Alpha Brady’s pack attacked Alpha Warren last night,” my warriors tell me over breakfast. “Who won?” “Alpha Warren, but I heard that he might be injured. His Beta is most likely dead. They had a lot of casualties from what we could see,” he says.

The Warriors patch on the back of his vest gleamed white in the dim lamplight. His jeans clung to every curve of his powerful thighs and ass, accentuating every ripple. My eyes couldn’t help but be drawn to the impressive bulge at the front of those jeans, conjuring memories of the rumors I had heard about him back in high school. As a lowly freshman while he and my brother were seniors, I had still been privy to all of the gossip surrounding his sexual prowess. Tales of his conquests with girls from our school and even neighboring towns had spread like wildfire, making him somewhat of a legend in his own right. I quickly averted my gaze as Talon glanced in my direction, feeling a flush of e

I immediately moved away as the second warrior came at me. He reached for me but I caught his wrist, twisted it, and used his momentum to force him to the ground. The third came from behind but I spun around, blocked his fist, and drove my knee into his stomach. He staggered, and I grabbed his shoulder before throwing him to the ground. I straightened and looked toward Kael. “Done.” He glanced at the warriors lying on the ground. “Twenty-four seconds.” A smile spread across my face. “Beat that.”

He turned towards us, “Of course, every year we celebrate those who have worked hard to gather unbelievable scores. This year they are five. Firstly, the Raven wood pack’s very own Alpha Roman, Chief Fenrir from the Central Academy, Warwick Kingdom’s beta warrior Jasper, the Ore Merchant, Damon and finally, Warwick’s Kingdom very own beloved, Princess Ariana.” With each mention of our names, we were obligated to step forward and wave or bow. Damon did none, unsurprisingly. I was the last to be mentioned so I stepped out, shell shocked by the amount of support I’d gotten. There was a chant of 'The Warrior Queen' which did make me extremely shy and red but was really sweet regardless. Their pr

I Continue, and he smiles “Yes, I do. Welcome all.” He says and smiles “The Warriors are Jacob, Jason, Andre, Christopher, Thomas, Michael, Jack, Oliver, Owen, and Eli,” I say and I feel the surprise from my warrior. They didn’t expect me to know their names. “I have cleared a wing on the second floor to the right. It is completely free, and your warriors have my permission to keep everyone away from there.” Carter tells us. “Thank you, Alpha,” I say and smile.