Warrior Zelda Novels & Stories

My best friend Allen, Delta Heir, is already branching out into the Healing and Magic arts and its application to technology. My goal as a pack member is to become a warrior. Because I grew up chubby, that doesn't apply to me but guess what? As I said, I always carried a mean right hook with me. My weight just adds power to it. And with all the training I had received since joining the Gamma Warrior program, I could keep my shapely body and build strength and stamina.

Feeling some sort of relief, Jade continued towards the exhibit. The left-wing was nearly empty, save for an elderly woman standing in front of a collection of swords and a younger man who was wandering about. Jade started to walk around, stopping by now and then to view some of the artifacts on display. She was particularly interested in an elaborate costume that supposedly came from the collection of a princess who lived during the Qin dynasty. “I know someone who’d look good in that,” Jade thought as she pictured the dress on Marie. The mental image made her laugh a little too loud, much to the disapproval of the older lady.

CHAPTER 22 ~CALLUM’S POV~ “I am the backbone that gives the Blue Lily pack the courage to forge ahead in the face of our adversaries…” I am the blood that pumps the blood of vengeance and strength through the veins of our warriors… I am the bane of my enemies and the light of my people… “I am Regina Shepherd," the fucking queen of war, and when I say this raid isn't going to happen, then it wouldn't happen! Earth to Callum!

Raven POV It's been a few months since my mother collapsed and I'm not sure how I should be taking things. I feel numb. A part of me should be happy about this because of the way she has been treating me the last 6 years, but she's my mother. I have been going through the motions of my days and putting all my effort into becoming the best warrior this pack has ever seen especially after all the rogue attacks we have been experiencing. I would love to be on the battlefield helping out my fellow warriors, but the Alpha doesn't deem females to be worthy of fighting alongside him even if I am the best female warrior we have here. The Alpha announced we have the Top Warrior and future Alpha of th

King Aladdin led the battle as he knew his way around Abdul-azeez tribe more than anyone. The warriors managed to silently attack most of the guards before an alarm broke out. “Father, we are under attack,” Prince Abu said from outside his father’s chambers unsheathing his sword. “I am gathering the men,” Prince Abu set out and gathered the men before they set out. Before he left the palace, he unlocked the door of Fareeda’s hostage room and set out to battle. Alexander and Amir fought side by side with fervor and passion. They watched each other’s backs like true brothers as they slayed each man from their rival tribe. Blood and sweat filled the scent of air as bodies lay to waste.

They said they had met demons and terrifying beasts in Death Valley. Lily looked over at Venn, somewhat suspiciously, and asked, "Did the prince really tell you that?" "Really, Lily." “Do you know what that place is like?” Venn shook his head and replied, "Death Valley is a place for wolf warriors to practice their fighting skills."

I command to the necessary pack members through the link while Zara races ahead. As we make it to the South-East side we can see wolves everywhere, the fight already in full swing. The four of us don’t hesitate to jump into the fray. Zara pounces on a large black and grey wolf who is going for one of our warrior's throats. She clamps her jaws around its neck yanking them off the warrior and proceeds to shake her head violently until there’s a snap and the wolf drops dead. The warrior is back on his feet with only minor injuries and the two of us are quick to fight with the others.

Chapter 23: The Weight of Vengeance The castle of Zorana had once been a symbol of strength and unity, but now, it stood as a silent witness to the unraveling of everything Caden had once cherished. War had taken its toll, not just on the kingdom, but on the people who had once thrived within its walls. The air was thick with the tension of unresolved grief, the remnants of battles both won and lost. And at the center of it all stood Prince Caden—his every move, his every breath consumed by a singular obsession: vengeance.

I earned this glory through my own hands and my own skills. Lycan takes my hand and leads me to the thrones. Two chairs sit side-by-side—the Alpha King’s and the Queen’s. We sit, facing the assembly. The presiding Elder announces: "I officially pronounce Halen Rhodes as the Queen of the Werewolf Kingdom! Long live Queen Halen!" "Long live Queen Halen!" The roar of the crowd is deafening. I look out at the sea of faces, at the people who truly respect me, and a wave of emotion hits me. I did it. I went from the bullied daughter of a **Delta** to the Queen of a nation. I went from a broken, betrayed girl to a legendary healer.

At the end of the day, any decision that gets made is hers and hers alone, and I’m grateful that I have an amazing Alpha in her and that I don’t have her job. I inhale deeply. It’s with that deep inhale that I smell my favorite scent in the whole world, warm cherry pie. I know my mate is near. It’s then that I heard the knock on the door. “Come in, Beautiful” I call to Zella, my mate as I lift my head up while still remaining hunched over the desk. Thought to be a Hebrew name meaning, “wolf” the name Zella only encapsulates one small part of who this wonderful woman is. Yes, she is a wolf. But, she’s also my mate, the female Beta of the Crimson Snow Pack, a strong warrior who balances that s