Warriors Briarlight Novels & Stories

I said, looking at my other warriors. “How the hell did he even get here, past our guards,” I asked. “Just like that cat did the other day, just teleported in, out of nowhere without permission,” Ryan said, pissed off. I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair. I leaned up against the wall and put my foot up. I was so fucking tired, I wasn’t sure how much longer I could go on like this. Two Lunas to keep happy, potentially two pups. When I win tomorrow, I’m marking and mating Tyra on the spot. I won’t hesitate or waste a minute and I hope his ranked warriors are there to see it.

I had been charged with leading many trainings such as this one before, but not only was this my first one as the official Field Marshall, there was one particular recruit I was hoping to gain more insight on. As I approached the training grounds I could see that some of the torches had already been lit. Even though Dhampirs had heightened senses and could see relatively well in the dark, we preferred to keep the grounds lit to avoid any accidents. We were wielding a variety of large, metal weapons after all. In the distance, I could see a familiar face prepping one of the fire pits. I considered sneaking up behind him and scaring the piss out of him, I did enjoy turning his face the same co

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.

He opens the door and Adrianna lunges at him while giggling and talking a million miles an hour about her souvenirs that her Aunt Lisa had gotten her. We head inside where Shane pulls me into him and walk straight over to where Austin and Candice are standing with an older couple. The man has a cut on, like the rest of the Warriors, but this one looks different. It's worn, a few holes in it, and on the bottom of the Nightmare Warriors lettering, it says Chesapeake Chapter. "Shane?" "Hmm?" He answers stopping with Adrianna still flung to his chest. She somehow managed to grab hold of one of the mini sandwiches from the platters of food.

But he will, that's the finishing touch of his warning, a foul apology to forgive his sin. I navigate through my rooted knowledge of the werewolves community. I remember how Brian is a lawyer, and therefore, makes words his slaves: bending, tricking, and playing to achieve his goal. I have to tread very carefully with him. My glare makes him retreat. My chest fills with anticipation as he grabs a brown folder off the table. A slow burn consumes my wrists and ankles, the wolfsbane is quickly overriding every other sensation, maybe that's precisely the goal: to create so much pain that I'll bow down to their every command.

Alpha Dax was in his office, in the Alpha Mansion. Beta Brock was with him. Dax opened the letter slowly. He read the content twice. He handed the letter to his Beta. Brock read it. Twice. Dax stared at the top of his desk. Brock stared at the carpet beneath the desk. The door opened, without a single knock, and six Lightmoon warriors knelt, on one knee, before their Alpha. “Send us, Alpha,” the one in the front of the kneeling shifters declared loudly. Brock’s eyes drifted to them. Dax’s gaze remained on the table.

He only wore a casual shirt under a suit of armour on his torso. Then there was Bran who wore light armour. His hair and eyes were brown in colour while his armour was bright blue. He seemed to be the youngest of the three. “Before that, let me introduce to you. This is Shim Boon, he’s a specialist in herbs and a skilled warrior Hunter. This is Izz, our chef but he’s taking a day off today. He’s also a skillful Hunter. And lastly Bran, which you have already met before.” “Seriously boss? That’s all we get for our intro?” Shim Boon commented.

Allistar POV Today is my 18th birthday and i cannot explain how excited I am to find my mate, i've been waiting for her since I first found about about mates, which was when I was 10 years old. So, yea I have been waiting for a long time and all I can hope for is that she is kind and maybe just maybe a good fighter. The last one is mainly becasue I am the Top Warrior of my pack, the Opal river pack, and it would be a dream come true to train with my mate. I became Top Warrior of my pack a few weeks after my 16th birthday. I had always been an amazing warrior since i started training when i was 12 years old per the request of my father Alexander to ensure I make myself useful to the pack. Nor

Christmas morning was filled with the comforting smell of roasted meats, warm bread, and the spice of mulled cider as pack members gathered around the tables for a feast. No one talked about the war, even if between us, we knew that Silas was dead and Noah had actually sent his dead body over to the Crescent Moon—a Christmas gift Killian would remember. Sabrina told me that she has managed to create the antidote and tomorrow she and Avery will start injecting the warriors and everyone else with it before leaving for the battlefield.

But most of all, she loved the massive commander currently looking over his shoulder from the map table, his silver eyes silently begging her to join him. "You're right," Brynn said softly, setting her cup down on the windowsill with a focused, resolute click. The soft, romantic light in her eyes sharpened back into the fierce brilliance of a wolf commander. "We are fighting for the future we're building. And it's time to make sure Leirick doesn't get to take a single second of it away from us." With a final, supportive nod to Rebecca, Maeve, and Kiarra, Brynn turned and walked back into the light of the war table, stepping firmly between her father and Riheirk as the warriors opened the map