Warriors Blackstar Novels & Stories

A few seconds later, a petite woman with jet black hair and huge silver colored eyes answered. “What can I do for you?” She asked brightly. “I’m Rex Callis, Alpha of the Sakura Pack. I’m just here to extend my packs greetings, maybe meet with Tristan, and give him this.” He pulled the small box from his pocket, displaying the offering Makai had given him.

We need to do this correctly so that it will be worth the effort. The door opens, allowing my parents to walk in with Katarina. She walks over to me and sits on my lap. I hug her tight as the door opens again. Warriors step to the side, allowing two people to walk in. “Hello. Welcome to the BlackPaw Pack. I’m Beta Eddison, acting Alpha.” They walk over to us, a man and a woman. The man nods to us, but the woman’s eyes are focused on my mate. “Hello. I’m Elder Brighton Nash and this is Elder Nadia Viegarra. We are here to ta-” Elder Nadia pushes forward, causing Elder Brighton to stop mid-sentence. She walks closer to us and drops to her knee.

For her, I had hurt Serena, betrayed my own mate, and broken my vow to the Moon Goddess. And to her, it was all a joke. The beast inside me broke free. I roared, shifted into my wolf form, and crashed through the window. "Damien?!" Lila shrieked in terror. "How did you find us?" I didn't answer. Red rage burned away my reason. All I wanted was to tear these two traitors limb from limb. Marcus shifted fast, a giant black wolf blocking Lila. We collided, claws and teeth flashing in the dark.

"Behold your Luna. Elena Harper Black. Moon-blessed. Bearer of my heir. The wolf who burned Silver Ridge to ash and made its Alpha bow before her claws." A low, vibrating growl of approval rippled through the crowd. I felt it in my bones. Victor turned to me. His gold eyes burned with an intensity that made my knees weak. And then, he did the unthinkable. Victor Black, the most feared Alpha on the continent, the Warlord of the North... sank to his knees in the snow. Gasps tore through the crowd. Wolves shifted uneasily, fur bristling. An Alpha never knelt. It went against every instinct, every law of hierarchy.

My folks are standing behind me, and I make a small speech to the warriors. “Thank you everyone for joining us today. As you know, our pack finally has an official Luna.” I said smiling. “Now that she is an official ranked member of Blackstone, we are able to further solidify her position by having her take the blood pact. Does everyone agree?” “Yes, Alpha!” I turn to Thalia, and begin, “Do you Thalia, Luna of Blackstone, swear to the Moon Goddess to keep the knowledge of the abilities she grants you in secrecy, only sharing with the other warriors within your pack and with the fighting ranked members within your pack?”

Its fingers alone were larger than towers. Black mist flowed from cracks in its skin. The Gatewalker immediately attacked. The two colossal figures collided. The impact shattered part of the city. Shockwaves rolled across rooftops. Entire districts vanished beneath falling debris. Even from this distance, the battle felt unreal. Nobody in the tower spoke. Nobody knew what to say. Eventually Rowan whispered the question everybody was thinking. "What in God's name is that?" Elara's face became grim. "One of the Wardens." The answer raised even more questions.

Warriors stole glances, their snarls turning fierce when they saw me standing. Andres was never far. His presence pressed against me like a protector, guiding me even without words. When I faltered, his growl cut through the haze. When I struck true, his golden eyes burned with something that made my chest ache. But the enemy wasn’t endless chaos. No. They had leaders. Midway through the fight, a roar split the field. Wolves parted as a massive figure strode forward. His armor gleamed black under the moon, crest etched into the chestplate—a sigil of twin moons entwined by serpents.

Several warriors emerged from the trees, immediately bowing their heads. "There you are," one said. "We've been searching everywhere." Alpha? Lynnek's eyes widened. One of the warriors noticed her expression. "You don't know who he is?" She looked back at the stranger. He folded his arms. "No," she admitted. The warrior smiled nervously. "This is Alpha Miguel... ruler of the Blackstone Pack." Lynnek's heart skipped. The Blackstone Alpha. The man every pack feared. The mixed-blood Alpha said to be ruthless in battle and impossible to defeat.

Everyone turned. A group of armored warriors charged into the chamber. Their armor was unlike anything Nova had ever seen. Dark silver steel covered every inch of their bodies. Black cloaks flowed behind them. Each warrior carried a spear tipped with shimmering silver crystal. And every shield bore the same Blackthorn crest. At their head rode a woman on an enormous white wolf. She leapt gracefully from its back the moment she entered the chamber. Her silver hair, streaked with hints of white from age, was braided down her back.

Before we get out of the pack, he tells me how my eyes need to be red before I could be accepted as the alpha and rule my pack, and in the meantime, Dante might return to ruling until that happens. IT'S BEEN THREE MONTH," after the whole incident, I just finished being crowned the alpha of the Dark Wand Pack. My eyes had glowed red while saving Mark from a close death call. It was one of his rough plays with Roman and Jared and if I hadn't come online, he would have fallen off the whole building. They forgot he could crawl and they still played with him as if he was still a month old. Mark had no resemblance to Xylah but rather he looked just like Roman which made it more believable. After t