Novel & Cerita Warriors Crookedstar

"Assuming they are the one's behind all the recent killings." "I think at this point, we are just grasping at straws, we do not know for certain if they did it, neither do we even know if they are in existence. The fire wolf clan is just a name given to scare our pups and make them sit up if they do not behave well. I'll tan your hide and send it to the fire wolf clan, is what we say to keep them in line." Croco, a warrior from the town of tram said, rolling his eyes.

He looked like a Spirit wolf. The Gamma launched at him, but Damien successfully dodged. The Gamma attacked again, and Damien dodged. They were at it for a while with Damien dodging every attack. It was clear Alex didn't want to hurt him. Getting frustrated he turned to mist to attack, but Damien did something no spirit wolf had ever done before. He stood on his hind legs, grabbed the head of the mist and pinned it down. A golden light began to emit from him. The rest of the pack backed away, afraid of being touched by the light. The Gamma became whole again under Damien's paws, and Alex spoke in what seemed like a roar.

“Is that right, old Griffin? You really think you could take on all of us?” Apollo snorted, his feathers ruffling down his spine. “I’m ‘ure I’ll have sum ‘elp.” Creed stepped forward, Adam now noticing that the scar he had placed on his face and neck was wiped away. Creed’s face now showed emotion, his eyebrows set in a stiff position of anger. Warriors pointed, wondering why Creed’s disturbing appearance was now that of a strong, magnificent dragon-shifter.

Ubuntu scoffed. "Wait, wait, wait. I never knew that y'all were this much." He screeched, letting out a crooked, unapologetic grin. He waded his eyes around the Mountain Dew pack, and he spotted the somewhat large number of warriors, then he asked, "Are you a group of rogues, or what? Cause I didn't know you guys existed until now."

It didn't matter that the Warriors saved humanity, they turned into ten-foot monsters with ginormous teeth and claws and had to be contained. Another short war broke out between the Federation and the Warriors, and more people died, including the Shadow Warriors' leader, Greystone. When the dust settled, a treaty was reached and as part of the deal, the Shadow Warriors were given the island of Cuba. King became their new leader until I invaded his space. That's why I'm sitting by the pool, researching a world that was unknown to me a short time ago.

" Okay, but what about my payment?" I nodded. Finding no other way to kill my time here. He guides me to the bar and steadies the revolving bar chair for me to sit. I felt strange again. No man has treated me with so much respect before. He seemed like a nice guy. We started chit-chatting, but my eyes were fixed on my brother's back. Ryder was telling me that he was the head warrior in the second-biggest pack in the world. He attended mid-semester to finish his studies.

I told him, and he bowed, fleeing from my presence. I hissed in displeasure and walked down farther toward the woods, leaving the territory of my pack. I was lost in thought wondering when I would get someone that fits my description. I wasn't ready to be a Luna of a dove, bowing down and smiling gibberish to the people and my so-called Alpha or speaking unnecessary items with the women, I wanted to be a Luna of steel, a warrior Luna as I fight and take off every infiltrating rogue and supernatural dangerous enemies that seem to be poking around to cause a stir.

Drake spoke to one of the warriors and the man shifted and ran back towards their pack. “He’s bringing the car,” Drake said and Troy nodded. Even though he hated the idea of bringing the rogues into their pack grounds, he wouldn’t let the pregnant woman walk that far. “My name’s Rico, Alpha of the former Red Moon Pack, this is my Luna, Adriana,” Rico said and turned back to his small pack. “That’s my Beta, Jimmy, my Gamma, Leon, my warriors, Jake, Warren and Duncan. That’s Olivia and the two kids are Josh and Clementine. We’re all that’s left of Red Moon.”

she introduced herself to the others, “and I promise you will be safe if you surrender right away.” She looked at Eleanor after she finished speaking, and Eleanor nodded in agreement. If the warriors surrendered, there would be no need for more bloodshed. As long as the masterminds were killed, it was over. The warriors were simply following orders. Of course, if they decided they wanted to keep up the attack, she would not spare any of them. One of the werewolves stepped forward. “I’m the Beta of the Crescent Star Pack. On behalf of our warriors and all our troops, I surrender.”

His black hair was trimmed and looked nice in bringing a curl to the corner of my lip. “We need to prepare for a war with the ignorant rogues. That Lindsay bitch, along with her twat daughter and husband, are stirring up a hell storm because I supposedly took their pup,” Styx said, using finger quotes. Rolling my eyes I growled bitterly. “Can't they fight their own battles? You clean up nicely, old man,” I commented from the living room. Hearing his chuckle I smiled then asked if all his men joined him. Shaking his head, he sighed and said, “Some preferred to join the rogues, which sucks because I will have to kill those I once considered friends.”