Warrior Of The Mind Lyrics Novels & Stories

The heavenly sound made a path for the deathly silence between us; the only sounds we could hear were the raindrops that hit the roof and the beating of our hearts. “A year ago, I became a warrior for the Blue Lily pack, and in that time, I have led 14 raids on your pack and brought every pack that stands in my way to their knees…” I stepped closer to him. The heat of his body enveloped me, and a sigh almost left my lips.

I mind linked. “Is he expecting you?” The warrior asked. “No. We didn’t make an appointment.” “Then you are not allowed entry.” He mind linked back. “Their refusing us entry.” I say, looking at Ethan. “Alright. I guess you’re up.” Ethan says standing back away from me with the rest of the warriors. Even though our warriors were completely in the dark about what I was about to do. I took a deep breath and I let it out before I quickly raised both of my hands and all of the warriors were frozen in place right in front of us. They weren’t frozen in ice or anything, just by an invisible force.

As the pain brings me to my knees. The warrior lets go of my arm, and his giant wolf looms over me. I try to reach for one of the knives on my waist, but I cannot move my arms. My right arm is lifeless at my side, and the other is pinned under the warrior's massive paw. ‘You have to pull your magic forward,’ the voice yells in my mind. ‘It is your only chance.’ Drool drips from the warrior’s jaws as his face approaches mine. I close my eyes and try to bring my powers forward. The howling wind in the distance fuels my anger, and I can feel flames tingling at the tips of my fingers.

“Please don’t lie. If all you can tell me are lies, I don’t want to hear it.” “I was once blinded by the sun,” he whispered, causing her to frown for a moment. “But in the moonlight, I can see your true beauty and it’s beyond anything or anyone I was blessed to witness. For a long time, Mia may have been my sun, but you have always been my moon. As creatures of the moon, you are the only one I will ever truly worship.” He watched her eyes widen the more words that poured out of him. He should feel embarrassed by them, but for some reason with her, he didn’t feel the burn of humiliation. “I’m a warrior, Raina, but you make me into a poet. What does that tell you?” She took a shaky breath in.

“Because from this day forward, they’ll see you as what you are.” “What’s that?” “My Luna. Their Luna.” I hesitated, then smiled against his shirt. “Then you better start preparing them. Because I’m not exactly the soft, smiling kind of leader.” He pulled back just enough to tilt my chin up. “Good. Because I didn’t fall in love with soft and smiling. I fell in love with a warrior.” “A blind warrior.” “A warrior who sees more than anyone else.” I bit my lip. “You’re going to make me cry.”

THE WAR HAS BEGUN Juju I stand in front of my entire pack willing and waiting for Cristina’s arrival. “I will now give you all words of encouragement before we go to war. Be strong in the eyes of the moon goddess and her mighty power. Put on the full armor of the wolf, so that you can take your stand against the devil’s schemes. For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world, and the spiritual forces of evil from other realms. We are warriors. The Goddess has equipped us to lead a Warrior’s life. I do not have to cower in fear or be anxious about the future. The Goddess is my queen, my commanding light,

A man's scream echoed roughly in a flash. Marcus witnessed two werewolves dragging a male soldier. He appears to be a member of the WW Force based on his clothing. The man struggled, even more, when he was forced to kneel in front of Althaia, who was now staring at him emotionlessly. Althaia grinned horrifyingly. "Any final words?" Marcus overheard Althaia ask the poor man. Instead of pleading for his life, the man insulted Althaia's ferocity. "All right, make the most of your petty lives now, because your race will be extinct in this world soon!"

It just all in our head messing it up, it's useless to hate a masterpiece just because of some asshole who betrayed me. What to do our humans are like that, always waiting to blame something over someone. I click on the play button while increasing the volume all the while stepping down the stairs cautiously. Whispers in the background, behind closed doors I got myself in a mess and without you, I'm in more Oh, I'm a little drunk now, that's why I went to war Oh, yeah, you are my sober when I'm on the floor Can't see when I'm fallin', losing myself

She whispered the words coming out of her mouth barely. “What?” Agnar asked out confusedly. She closed her eyes and focused on the words, she kept repeating them over and over in her head. Find your mate and die. Find your mate and die. Agnar let go of her hand confused at what she said trying to understand what she meant. Fight, run. She shouted in her head and when Agnar was left with his guard down, she threw her head back into his face. She hit him hard in the forehead. He stumbled backwards falling.

He chickened, and said in a cold and heartless sound, “You know, some mates aren’t meant to be, and I already did appreciate you, I mentioned the warriors who stood by me, you are among the, Nina.” Among them? I… I am among the warriors. Tears began to flow from my eyes, and suddenly I couldn’t feel the strength in my legs anymore. I had nothing left, no home to go back to and no mate to be with. I am a warrior, I wouldn’t dare collapse in front of them, I refuse to give them the satisfaction of seeing me break. I quickly grabbed a drink from the table, I lifted it up and gulped it down. Let them watch if they want to let them pity me.