Warrior Mom Novels & Stories

Because most she-wolves were born to be omegas. But since my mother took the role of the Luna of this pack, none of those omegas were afraid to try to become a warrior if they wanted to. However it was hard to the point that most of them had already given up, there are still a few who remained and are now part of the elite group, inspiring aspiring betas to continue dreaming and not stop reaching for their dreams. This was one of the reasons I always believed my mother was stronger than what she made people believe. Because I can feel that behind the clumsy, careless facade that she was always wearing, was a warrior who was willing to fight for her people and find a way to teach them, and pr

"Oh, you did. Aren't you just one lucky child?" I smiled, "I guess I am." "So, who was it?" My mom asked. "I think you should know him. His name is Walker; he is a new warrior." "A new warrior?" I suddenly saw doubt and suspicion in my mom's eyes. "Yes, of course. I know not everyone would be like Rey, but the fact that he just came..." My mom's voice trailed off. "Oh, don't worry, mom. He is trustworthy." "You're sure about this?" she asked.

“Seems like you almost did already.” “Ah, asking around about me huh?” She says, realization dawning. “Yes.” I say seriously and she blinks before narrowing her eyes and saying nothing back. “What about parents? They are warriors, yes?” “If you asked about me, you already know.” She says her demeanor goes cold, closed off. “Amuse me, okay?” I ask and she sighs “Are they good warriors?” “No, they are the best, my mom took Anna under her wing and trained her, she is their pride and joy along with my older brothers Ty and Dylan.”

Dad crosses his arms, leaning back on the chair. I strongly felt that it wasn't just Mom but Dad too. If Mom was like a werewolf fighter, Dad could also be like her, or where else did he know? "I guess it's time for you to know. You are old enough to know the truth. Your Mom and I met in the secret society of werewolf hunters. She was one of our best warriors." Did I hear it right? The secret society Davon and Nixon were talking about. My Mom was a warrior. How come she's not telling me all about this?

We were all in the family dining hall when i told everyone about the warrior goddess that visited me, i told them everything that she had told me, Down to the point that i had to be the one to kill him, i just had to figure out how to do it, i knew what was going to happen, my parents growled with anger, my mother screamed, “HOW DARE THAT MOTHER FUCKER THREATEN OUR NEW BORN CHILD!” My father had to calm her down, she has healed from the birth but she had to get her strength back, she was doing it, but she still has some days to get fully strong again, but her anger flared up, and we all felt it, “Mom, its okay, he will be protected, i don't know by who,. but he will be protected, this i prom

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

Mom smiled, “We are happy to do it. Enjoy your honeymoon.” When we finally did get home, I was looking forward to getting to work. I found my mom and asked, “Have the classes officially started yet?” She smiled, “Not yet. We still have a couple more days of training the warriors in just the beginning steps.” I nodded, “Let me talk to them.” Mom smiled, “Okay.” When we walked into the training area, I let loose all of my Omega waves and heard a collective gasp.

Emerald asks, she watches me with an easy manner and a genuine friendliness. “Yes, if I am honest I am slightly confused. I didn’t expect your mother to be so kind” I say, she just smiles at me before going to sit on the small sofa by the open fireplace. “I have never seen female guards either” I laugh slightly. “This pack is not what I was led to believe, if I am honest” I say as I go to sit on the window seat facing her. “My mother had a difficult childhood, she is a strong warrior herself. It was her who implemented that females are to train and can join our warrior program” She is clearly proud of her mother as she sits relaxed telling me about her mothers past.

Dad was willing to be a father figure for her once her father disowned her for defending her mate bond. “Very few of you are around, and as their queen sharing their nature, you can command them...” Dad paused, and she nodded. “I will do it once Stavros is back, and once we know she is out of harm’s way,” Akasha said, and Dad nodded. Then he turned to see Mom, “See? She will be just fine... it was just a little scare.” Dad said, wrapping his arms around Mom, and we could see how our mother started rebuilding herself and pulling up her strong armour. She is THE fucking warrior angel.

Those pursuers of his wanted to have a taste of it but too bad he had this freaking obsession towards my mother solely. My mother wasn't that bad either. She's beautiful. She's a princess though. She's a trained warrior by her father when she was a little and that had become her advantage to overcome the challenges in winning against her opponents. She got the title of queen in fair and square fights. I admired her for that.