Warrior Suffixes Novels & Stories

Apparently the reason for Cain to be kidnapped was because Isaac had a plan to use him but Cain replied that Shawn was against of using him, disliking the idea of keeping someone close to Dominic alive, apparently. “And you did your best staying alive, warrior,” Kalliego came behind him, placing one firm tap on his shoulders. “In Agios, people who fight to their death with honor are called as warrior. It’s a term use for werewolf to show their respect.” “Well I’m a human though,” Shawn chuckled for Kalliego to smirk wider. “Means that is even more amazing, Mr. Cain Loutsin.” Kalliego then stepped beside Dominic, looking at his fellow colleagues standing in armors. “I can tell it’s not your f

But he had his hands full with Laney not to mention talking to the men who had stayed behind. Thanking Susan, I took it upon myself to carry Tori up to my flat. I don’t have generally have blankets in my office. I grinned as I wondered what my ranking warrior would make of me ordering my employee to discuss our female staff members without a stitch of clothing. It was certainly my intention. Warrior, a term dating from a time when we did fight other packs. These days, it tended to be corporately, though the possibility of internecine strife was always there at the back of any realistic Alpha’s mind, and I was no exception.

Also, these soldiers are the best that the family could give you, each of them has a rank 3 martial art! Aldophus nodded and showed a smile. For simple guards of a noble family, having a rank 3 martial art meant that they had performed many valuable services, which also meant that they weren't inexperienced. "Then we should hurry up. Let's refill our stashes of food in the city and move toward the Calhoun's domain." . . . . Sara reached for the mountain path and immediately reverted to her primal form. Ivor stood with his eyes closed inspecting a rune in his hand.

"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.

“Four.” The lives of innocent people are on the line. “Three.” The honor of every warrior on both sides is riding on the defeat of one pack and the victory of the other. “Two.” The outcome from today's events would either clear a path to my revenge or be the driving point to my downfall. “One…” “Wait!” I paused in my words and we all turned out heads to the young warrior who stood 3 feet away from us. Sweat covered his skin and heavy pants fell from his lips. He’s one of the warriors we left behind at the pack.

With their struggle, I had mistakenly bashed away my warrior and not the Rogue, sending him crashing to the ground a good distance away from the scene. Oops. With the force of the bash, everyone, including me, escorted the warrior with their gazes to see if he was still alive and when he groaned, we all turned back to Rogue who was still standing, free and dangerous. “My Queen, he’s—” A General attempted to speak but I cut him off with a gesture of my hand. I looked at the Rogue who wasn’t actually a Rogue— but a Reignile warrior. I had noticed the mark underneath his arm— a Canine symbol engravement, which symbolized that he was a Reignile warrior as only Reignile warriors could possess suc

What else did she want? “Watch your tongue, Dara. Instructions from my Alpha said I’d leave as your Alpha had returned.” Cara said. “Good, hurry with it!” Dara snapped her fingers. “But I expect an apology! You beat up a Black Hills warrior and disrespected a Royal Lead Warrior!” Cara enumerated. “Apologize!” Was she seriously adding ‘royal’ to her title? Deltas and Betas at Black Hills added ‘royal’ to their titles to differentiate them from other Deltas and Betas but not lead warrior’s as well.

One particularly displeased young warrior retorted, "Who said we needed your help? Sameer could have handled those monsters on his own. It was only a matter of time!" "Respect, please," Sameer intervened quickly, then smiled at Adrian, saying, "I apologize for his rudeness." Adrian waved it off. "It's alright. Young ones can be spirited. By the way, may I ask your name and faction?" Facing Adrian's inquiry directly, the warrior didn't hesitate. "We are warriors from Valor Supreme. I'm Sameer Asghar, and these are my juniors."

I speak up, “Yeah, Kaia’s codename is Canary and Sinclair’s codename is Sin, short for her actual name.” “Oh.” Adrian said quietly. I don’t know what that is about, but I brush it off, because it’s time to start the ceremony. I mind link all warriors to come to the training facility and all ranked members need to report as well. Which earned a reply from my mother saying to watch my tone. I chuckled and waited as everyone started filing in. After a little bit I see Mom, Dad and Thalia all walking down the middle and onto the stage. I smile at her and take her hand to join me. My folks are standing behind me, and I make a small speech to the warriors.

As they weaved through the narrow, crowded streets, Tharion began to speak, his voice calm but carrying the weight of authority. “Mr. Merrick, today is a big day for you,” he said, his slight Nordic accent coloring each word. “Today, you begin the physical training that will prepare you for what’s ahead. I, like Fyfe Kaelan, am a wolf. I am what we call a Beta—a wolf of high rank, second only to the Alpha. Kaelan is my Alpha; I serve him.