Warrior Mom Novels & Stories

I shook my head, I can’t believe he was so backwards… I stood up, placing my knife and fork down slowly, not wanting him to lash out at me for being loud. "I worked my ass off to become something, to be accepted to such a position… Dad, it's no small feat… Head Warrior means I am one of the strongest fighters of this pack. I worked day and night to prove that I'm good at something. Aren’t you at least a little proud of me?" I asked, glancing at Mom only for her to look away. That hurt, even when my mates abandoned me, I wished that I at least had my mom’s arms to cry in, but I didn’t…

“Work is work. I just sit in front of a computer and write code all day. The internet service isn’t great out here, but I can usually just create a hot spot with my phone. Thank Goddess that this pack gets fairly consistent cell phone service. Computer programming isn’t super exciting though. I think Jack and Jasmine had the right idea becoming warriors. Unfortunately, I wasn’t super athletic in high school, at least compared to others, so they didn’t recruit me. But I hear Jasmine was top of her class.” “Top of her class for everything,” my mom replied, puffing her chest. “I was the same in high school.” My cheeks heated and a warmth spread through my chest. My mom was normally so critical

I confessed. “I know.” “I know you want this baby and believe me, I do, too. But I’m a warrior. With the looming war, I don’t think it’s possible for me to become a mother and a warrior at the same time. See? I even passed out a while ago and made everyone worry about me. I’m becoming weak because of the pregnancy and I can’t afford to be weak and to be a burden to all.” “And who says you are becoming weak? Alexandra, pregnancy is not an easy thing. I know because I’ve been there. This only means that you are becoming stronger,” Mom interrupted.

Alpha Cline laughs “ Of course my dear. We wouldn’t miss it for the world.” Luther hangs up and looks at my mom whose mouth is hanging open. There is movement to my side and I see my dad is standing by me. “ Warriors, escort my mom to her room and make sure she stays there. She doesn’t leave until I say otherwise. Mom, you almost created a war because you could see what was right in front of you. You risked hundreds of lives. I can’t have that. And you disrespected my mate. But before you, Lexi would you mind showing my mom just who you are. A little demonstration if you will, please.” I asked her. Lexi smiles, “ Sure babe.”

“I can sense your displeasure about my work.” “Because I’m not happy about it. And Even Roman didn’t like going someone else to work.”, he grumbled. “If that is so, then why don’t you let me train the female of the packs.” “You got to be kidding me. They are to handle the household works, not to become the warrior of the pack.” “Then you’re a mistake, Mister. The strongest warrior in the world is the mother, a female. And they are the one who gives birth to arrogant jerks like you who consider them as someone who is just who are born to handle household works.”

Her solemn face is now replaced with confusion and bewilderment. "Yes you are and I know one when I see one . I just don't understand why my son would make you a warrior. You are not fit to be one,"my mother narrows her eyes at me like I'm the one at fault here "I wanted to be one ,"she stutters after sometime ,"I wanted to be accepted by everyone especially my family because my elder brother was a beta," "Well I think being a healer is much cooler than fighting rogues constantly, I mean look at me ,"my mother chuckles lightly which in turn earns a smile on Rue's face .

I grabbed two plastic cups of vodka and coke for me and a woman warrior we played with who’s name I learned to be was ‘Cora’ she’d been a warrior for five years now and was telling me about her training days and what it was like to be part of the warrior pack and do patrol rounds. “it’s like your second family” she explained thoughtfully “you spend so much time with them on patrol or on the training camp… which you’ll love by the way, they have endless training and sparring equipment and outside they have massive obstacle courses, they’re hardcore though but so much fun and you all kind of spur and support each other on. There’s a boxing ring in the training hall, loads of punching bags, we

he grunted a reply. “We are going to rally up some warriors from the clan and we are invading the wizards’ territory on full moon. No one comes to attack the great Alpha of the Autumn pack and goes scot free.” Calhoun boasted with pride while looking at Sara. She was the real reason for his plan to attack them. He wouldn’t bear to lose his daughter again.

I heave a sigh. Their surprise when they found out I carved a path for myself outside of MERC still remains a strong motivation for me to give shock them even more. To stick it in their noses, especially Mother. Establishing HENPRO.inc to be a publishing company took a lot of guts and everyone told me I would fail because MERC ruled the financial world. To their surprise, I didn't and Mother's hatred for me has doubled, she's on the verge of not pretending for the public anymore that she cares for me.

His presence is so comforting and reassuring. “We have nothing to talk about Allison. Just get rid of that thing in your womb and come back home to your face. If you come back home and work harder, maybe I’ll let you train with the warriors and find a place for you that you’ll fit in perfectly.” Mom told me, sounding reassuring. At least that’s what she thinks anyways.