Warrior Mom Novels & Stories

He works so hard for the pack’s comfort. It is he who hunts and kills the enemies of the pack. My mother is the strongest female warrior in the pack. She is always at the front when enemies attack. She also trains the young pup. She makes them strong. Is this how they are supposed to pay us? They pay us back with evil. They destroy my family. “Kill without mercy,” I hear a voice in my ear. “Kill everyone. They don’t deserve your tears. They hurt you first and they must pay with their blood.”

"Although I still have a lot to speak, we are not here to have this discussion here. What we need to concentrate on is our enemy. But before that, let me put forth a warning. From now on, if I hear one wrong word against women from any of you, then you will be answerable to my sword." As soon as these words left her mouth, audible gasps reverberated in the room. Everybody knew that Raelynn was the most formidable warrior in the kingdom of Volar and winning against her in a one on one battle was impossible, even for the other three Commanders. She was just the best.

"I'm sorry." I look down and avoid making eye contact with Mom. Mom cup my face and lift it so I can see her face. She is so beautiful with such gentle and pure eyes. I thought angels were tiny naked babies with wings, but Mom is an angel, a princess, and a warrior. She's the person who ended the Great War against the demons. Mom may look fragile and cheerful, but a sword turns her into a fighter once she welds. "Lippy, I know you have unanswered questions, but your Dad does have his reasons for not looking for you," she proclaims.

“My parents said that Vessa was doing it as a form of physical therapy. I believed them.” Mom sighed, “They treated you like a mushroom, Iva. They kept you in the dark and fed you crap. Once you all return from the trip, I will also help you.” “Yeah, mom’s the best. She used to be the only female lead warrior across any of the regions before she met Dad.” I said proudly. “Gee, thanks.” I heard my dad grumble, and Mom chuckled. “My king, you are the very best. You know that.” Mom said, smiling, and took his hand.

I said, defending myself. "Leave, if I had left I would have been a laughing stock," she said. "And so, what's bad about that, the matter won't have stayed long, you could have simply done that and saved your health, but no, you decide to endanger yourself," I snapped at her. "If you don't know, I used to be a beta and we don't run away from a fight," she claimed. "How does it connect?" I asked. "Well, it's the same thing, I started it and I couldn't just run away, it would be a disrespect for who I used to be,"

"She is no longer there, Rhys. Just forget about her, I did and I love the current me more. As for whether my Mom would be disappointed in me or not, that's not your problem. Don't worry about it." " I might not know many things, but I know one thing for sure, wherever she is, my Mom is damn proud of me." " You think you know her? But you don't. She was kind, but vindictive. She would never let her enemies have it easy. Otherwise, why do you think she became a warrior? She could have been a pack doctor, she had studied medicine, modern and herbal." I paused, smiling slightly as a memory of my mom's vengefulness surfaced in my mind. She was petty, and she wasn't even ashamed of it, she never

So if I find my mate today, I will be mating into a different role, which is weird to think about. I like being an omega. I like taking care of others. But I also find I have a fiery side, like my mom, who was born a warrior. She became an omega when she mated father, but she trained as a warrior for eighteen years. That's how she first became friends with Alpha Patrick and Luna Kandace. Luna's parents are warriors, just like my mothers were. According to my mother and the other omegas her age, my mom was a savage when it came to fighting. She even made Alpha Patrick submit. But when she got her wolf...her wolf had the characteristics of an omega—a weak body with a kind nurturing spirit.

Neith rolled her eyes as she picked out a sword. "Whatever, Alice." Neith muttered walking away. "It's true, you know, I am going to be the best. It's in my blood. My mom was a brave warrior and died fighting for our people. Garren has told me stories about her, and I know I will be just like her. I didn't get to know her. She died when I was just a baby, but I know it in my bones that I can be better than every warrior, even better than Mildred, and she's like super tough." My heart ached at the thought of her never getting to know her mother. It was something every girl needed, a mother to hold and love them and teach them everything she knew.

She asked. "My warrior?" her mother replied, "And what do you call me?" She asked again, 'My angel'? "and mom what do you think of a wolf who is a warrior and an angel mhmm?", " that wolf must be super special," her mom said smiling. "Correct momma", Alexandria said smiling, from ear to ear.

CATHERINE. “Maybe you both need to rest.” I heard Mom’s loud voice after I just untangled myself from Aunt Jenny’s grasp. Aunt Jenny was a former female warrior from our pack and one of my Mom’s best friends. She moved to the Silver Moon Pack after she met her mate but remained close to our family. She was one of the godmothers I was lucky to have. She came two days ago, and we’d been doing non-stop combat training since then. And this will be my last session before the Claiming tomorrow.