Warrior Mom Novels & Stories

"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.

Jared said. "A while," Kai repeated. "Well, I have a mate, so I wasn't alone for a while and I have a family," Jared said. "Really, that's interesting, no wonder there was a female scent in this room," Kai muttered. "Your mate, is she also a fighter?" Kai asked. "No, she handles decorations," Jared replied. "I would love to see her skill, maybe I could partner her up with Xylah," he commented. "Oh that would be too much of a favor and I don't think I will be able to pay such a favor," Jared says.

"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.

"Yeah, I mean there are twenty-four-seven stores, right?" Mom didn't seem convinced but she nodded. "So how's your life here?" "Huh? Uh… adventurous, so far." I laughed. "A lot of things always happen in a span of one month. It always feels like one year or two have passed." "Adventurous." I couldn't tell if mom was happy or sad. "You've been training to be a warrior, lately?" "Yes, mom. Fenris is not just my husband, but also my trainer."

Not just motherhood. But war.

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.