Warrior Suffixes Novels & Stories

Brody tugged me into a tight hug, both of us hissing out in pain. "Aren't you friends with Jarrett's girlfriend?" Miranda, the second winner asked. "Not anymore," Cassy quickly answered and they both laughed together. Brody rolled his eyes, pulling me to sit next to him as the highest ranked warriors made their way into the tent. Four intimidating weres stood in front of us. From their ink, scars, and glares they radiated intimidation. "Ready, pups?" the leader spoke. She wore a brand that curled around her right cheek bone of a dagger, signifying her status.

‘LETTER OF APPOINTMENT AS BLOOD MOON PACK WARRIOR’ What?! How was it possible? My lips quivered immediately. I read those words, and I snatched the paper from his hands. I repeatedly widened my eyes at each word that came after the boldly inscribed words. Frank is now a warrior, though he's still an omega; however, we normally call such gradeA- omega. They receive special treatment and less maltreatment from others, being that they were scaled to be of great use. “How..?” I asked the only word that lingered on my head.

When someone on Earth asks who I am, should I use my Universal name or my Warrior name? His father smiled, pride and warmth in his eyes. "Use your warrior name. You earned that, and it carries weight. Your other name— Basil—that’s the one your mother gave you, and it’s for those closest to your heart. Save it for when you feel true affection for the young lady, son." Bastion nodded, a small smile tugging at his lips again. "Good answer, Father." "Now get some sleep. Big day ahead," his father said, squeezing his shoulder before heading out.

asked Prince Arthur. "I have spotted some great warriories in Alabama who have incredible strength and swordsmanship," answered the King. "I want them to guard every route going inside the Kingdom!" Prince Arthur raised his head to his father. "What do you mean, warrioress, father?" "Female warriors also known as warrioress can fight evenly against the werewolves. As a matter of fact, this group called themselves Amazonas. Their greatest strength is their flexible bodies and expertise in using deadly weapons!"

You can only see them on their arms if their coat is off and so far I haven’t seen anyone wearing their coat. On the chest of their shirt and coat is an insignia and it shows how far they are within the ranks. Those that have just started out have no marking on their chest, those that made Warrior have a combination of a star and a wing in a circle on their chest. There are five ranks within the Warriors, if you are a second-ranked Warrior there is a star above the circle and with each rank that you go up, you gain another star. The maximum is four stars above the circle and if you manage to make Squad Captain, it will be underneath the circle.

And somehow I agreed with her. Love was bullshit. “So, what did you find out?” I asked. Ruby shifted on her chair and folded her arms. “The tattoo you showed me was a pack sigil alright,” she said. “It belongs to a pack named Mystic Warriors.” “That I know. What else?” “Well, this is one of the most ancient packs to have ever existed. And when I say ancient, I mean ancient. It’s said that of all the packs that the Moon Goddess created, Mystic Warriors was one of them. This pack is a warrior pack and the first ever Alpha was named Achilleus. He was the greatest warrior to have existed in our entire history. All members, true blood of the Mystic Warriors pack were born with incredible strength

Luca exits the room with a nod as Harry, James, Tony, and Leah follow him. “Warriors...” “Crescent Warriors, Luna,” Tony interrupts her from the doorway. “I’m sorry, what?” Luna Cassia asks him, confused. “We’re Delta Athenas Crescent Warriors,” he says proudly, showing Cassia his marking. One of the other warriors elbows Tony in the side, glaring at him. “Ow! What?” he asks with a shrug. “Do you all bear her mark?” Cassia asks. “Yes, Luna,” the warriors all say at once.

All the warriors seem to push the females off and out of the way as they all get to their feet and surround Zachariah. Zachariah smiles and lets out a low whistle. The warriors that were waiting outside the door come walking in and the small room seems even smaller. The warriors all look at each other before one takes a slow step forward, bowing his head. The others soon follow suit. These warriors actually have a brain in their heads, knowing when to fight and when to surrender. Three of Zachariah warriors move to the front, standing just behind Zachariah. They have special gloves on their hands as they hold silver cuffs. The 9 warriors all whimper but don't resist as the three warriors ste

Shifting is a nasty business, not to forget the pain. Being around family helps ease the pain just a little. Class 3 will be a choice going forward. Class 3 is for those wanting to continue becoming pack warriors or part of the Elite teams. Class four, which I belong to, is for those that want to specialize either in being Elite or Alpha/Luna Guards, and your training is determined based on your skill set levels. You can call Elite Warriors the Special Ops or Tactical team; only a few details of their training are; only Gamma Theo and his 2nd will know since they oversee those training sessions. Lastly, we have the Alpha/Luna Guards, which is self-explanatory but doesn't help. They specializ

Followed by a Gamma, whose main function is to protect her. Then follows Mathew, yeah, the name appears in her mind because he is currently holding that title (the head of the warriors) and because she is so proud of him. Next follows the warriors and then the Elders, then the Omegas and, finally, at the bottom of the ranks in the werewolf world, are the Rogues.