Warrior Mom Novels & Stories

“Mommy, I’m a fierce hunter.” I correct her indignantly, rolling my eyes at her silliness. There are some things Mommies just don’t understand. “Deadly pred-ters are not sweet.” “Says who?” She inquires, sounding slightly affronted.. “Um, says everyone.” I explain, as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world. “Alpha warriors don’t come home from battle and run to their Mommies for cuddles. They go drink and hunt and kiss she-wolves.”

" You must realize that you are the daughter of the Alpha. I know you have the _" " Mother , " Audrey cut her off, " being the daughter of the alpha does not make me any different from all of those men. They are like me, all of who train all day in the fields are like me and how can I regard myself as a warrior if I do not pay the sacrifices that the warriors pay? " She asked.. the luna gave up. She knew there was no how she was going to be able to dissuade Audrey from that which she had set her mind to do."

I reminded them that if we can end it here it would be better. Over video chat, I met with my Lead warriors. My mother and my father as well. Right now they are acting Luna and Alpha in my absence. We brain stormed on ways to implement what we learned today. “I am not teaching your mother to fight! It is wrong. Our pack is strong, our warriors are undefeated!” My father yelled.

I told you, my mom is a badass. I let out a sigh of relief, but it was premature when easily a dozen others I didn't notice come out of nowhere. I suck in a sob, Mom may be a badass, but there's no way she can take on that many alone. They swarm her, and she lets out a vicious snarl that I could even hear all the way up here. There's a ray of hope when I see a group of warriors rushing towards her. My father was the head warrior; there was no way he would leave his mate and his daughter out here to fight on their own. Proving me right, my dad's gray wolf is leading them and heading straight to my mother. The warriors reach the vampires and jump right at them, but it's not enough. There were

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The screams were satisfying. “That’s for thinking omega women are weak!” She growled. Mom took another two and bent an arm backwards on one, snapping the bone and making the arm look disfigured. The second warrior got his head cracked open with a water jug. Good job, Mom. Dad, Adrian and I were taking turns on which body part we were going to break or dislocate. Kaia kept picking off warriors and then when she got to the last one, she was so angry, she used her forehead to butt it into the last warrior and broke his nose and then grabbed him by his crotch and shoulder and with strength I didn’t know she possessed, she flipped him over her head an on to the table behind her like a fucking wre

“Trevor, you smell like you’re a warrior. So, your wolf will probably manifest somewhere between fifteen and eighteen.” “Yeah, I know. Mom is an Omega. She’s one of the kitchen staff here in the packhouse. So, even though dad is a high-ranking warrior, it’ll be later for me because of mom’s rank. Plus Dad wasn’t born higher ranking, he had to work his way up to that. It’s cool though. It just means I get more training in human form in the meantime.”

I stomp on the foot in front of me earning me a cruse and a yank of my hair that wrenched my head back. “I’d stay still if you don’t want to hurt you bitch,” the warrior snarls. Kane crosses my vision as he jumps to the left, yanking out the knife and tossing it to the side before launching himself at Mom. He swiped at her with unsheathed claws, and she moved with his first three strokes, but the fourth came down hard on her side. Something crashed into us, and we toppled to the ground. The warrior's heavy body presses me painfully into the cement, my shoulders on fire from the awkward position. I cry out, gritting my teeth halfway through the sound.

You once dreamt of being a model so what's stopping you? She shrugs "Let's just say I also felt I was not cut out for that the first time I followed my mom to her training. Now, all I want to do is be a warrior. I love to fight, you know... My mom is a warrior but thinks I'm crazy when I told her I want to follow in her footpath" "Don't blame her. You don't look like a warrior to me. More like a..." "A beautiful Barbie princess. I heard that a lot, don't worry." She laughs

I tried to say something. “Honey, has anyone asked you about your dare when you touched me first?” I looked at the door. It’s my mum. My mother was tall and had brown eyes, black hair. She’s an attractive woman and also the top warrior of the River-stone pack. My father turned to look at her and all of his anger was gone. She walks elegantly towards her mate. She was made to be Luna. Heavily pregnant, the baby’s glow was all over her face.