Warrior Training Novels & Stories

Andrea mumbled in belief and continued staring at the Combat Arena where different groups of Combatants were being trained by the War Generals, Ralph included. Phew… That was close. And no! I don’t like Ralph! I’m too focused on hating Love to make such a harsh mistake again. I joined Andrea in staring. Today was the day I could finally train. Combat Schooling, it is called. It was a foundational and fundamental training exercise that every Werewolf of the Royal army had to undergo to become an adept Reignile Warriors. While Alphas that have been reported to be doing exceptionally well in their rulings were made War Generals— seasoned fighters who trained the combatants according to a fighti

Taking a chosen mate to me, is just like taking something or in this case, someone that isn't yours. ————— I had the meeting with the warriors and they are all fucking fine with it. They have gone out to the training centre to scout for more warriors as told. The training centre is a place where prospective pack warriors are trained for a year. After that year, they go through a rigorous month of trainings before they are initiated into the guild of warriors. This time, their training is not up to a year but we will have to pick the best of the best and give them a thorough and intense training… It won't be easy and I won't go easy on them but the enemy isn't going to go easy on us…

he grumbles to himself as he looks at his watch on his left wrist and grumbles something about being late for training. “Come on. I’ll show you the training grounds if you like?” He grabs my hand before I can protest or say anything, drags me back out the door, and lifts me into the car, not waiting another second. “We have two main training grounds, one about ten minutes from the pack house, that is usually where most of the training is held and is also linked with a lot of the walking tracks, and the barracks are also connected to this ground. Our warriors sleep, eat, and train together, as well as do overseas missions and interstate missions when our allies need any type of help, and the

he explained, gesturing toward Alpha Salem and Beta Kathleen. ‘Seriously?!’ Malessia snarled in response. “Group one will undergo combat training to prepare for potential encounters with rogues and other packs in human form. I will teach you how to effectively use swords, shields, and other weapons and collaborate as a team to outmaneuver and conquer opponents. The goal of my training is to prepare all of you for any upcoming battles, giving you a chance to secure positions within the warrior ranks. Thank you,” Beta Alexander concluded, stepping back from the stage to make way for Beta Kathleen.

I land with a thud on my back, hitting the last step hard and my gun goes flying and hits the metal bars of the first cell. I look up to see Julian walking down the stars with the same board in hand and a gun in the other hand. He looks sinister, as if coming down off of something. I immediately pounce up and ready myself. Robert was always able to take me in combat whenever we trained together. I don't know about special forces but I have a feeling they have the same type of training a solder does. "This is where you die Stone." He says then lifts the board up once more.

I felt him stir slightly as I left, his wolf protesting the separation, but he didn't wake. The training grounds were already alive with activity when I got there. The female warrior program had grown exponentially over the past few months, and watching them move through combat drills made something fierce bloom in my chest. These were girls—young women—who would have been told five years ago that they didn't belong here.

I wasn’t sure what to say to that. “Why are you not babysitting now?” I asked, changing the topic. “She’s butchering poor Rose.” “Because I am training at the moment. Just took a small break,” he answered. “All the warriors and hunters along with me have been training very hard for the past few days. Security is of the utmost importance, especially after all the vampire attacks and…you-know-who.” “Yeah,” I grit my teeth to keep down my rage. “Is Graham training too?”

Dean yelled out as he started setting up the room. I’d helped Dean get the room ready as he filled me in on the training schedule. Apparently anybody who was physically able was required to train, both in human form and wolf form, to be prepared for any kind of attack. Training was held every morning, except on weekends, by Dean and some of the other warriors in the pack and consisted mostly of offensive and defensive sparring, making me suddenly slightly nervous about being paired with Dean. The class filled up and everyone was paired off quickly. To my dismay, Dean and I remained at the front of the room.

Elaine Alpha Earl nodded. Tristan and I looked at each other again. “Our warrior training isn’t done here. We don’t have the necessary tools and equipment. All of our warriors have trained at Wolfless Hill. It’s been that way since our pack was founded.” Trevor raised his hand, and Alpha Earl gestured for him to speak. Trevor cleared his throat and stood up. “Can I come? I’d be willing to train with her too.” But Alpha Earl shook his head. He turned his gaze to his council before proceeding to explain.

So, I wait for this man to assault him with questions. My father revives the maneuvers I learned while imprisoned before he leaves to manage a small company. He makes sure to nail every aspect, leaving nothing behind, and measuring the precision of their training. I appreciate this the most- fighting is my talent; I am most myself with fists clenched, or a gun in my hand.