Warriors Darkstripe Novels & Stories

"Don't tell my parents I let you catch me. Tell them I fought you. Also, tell them I was wearing shoes. It'll break my mum if she knew I died barefoot." He chuckled and a little drop of humour flashed in his dark orbs. "Duly noted." And the world went black forever. Adrianne's POV I was about to continue walking when someone's hand closed over my arm. Thankfully, I had fast reflexes and I yanked my hand away and was about to bolt when the person spoke in a very soft voice. "Don't run! I'm not going to hurt you." uh-huh I silently said sarcastically. I paused and even though it killed me, I stared at the stranger's face. He was raven haired, had piecing black eyes and was dressed in all black

He didn’t seem all too invested in wolf lives back at that road. “Darrius is a strange one, honor bound. He’s a Shadow Knight commander of the highest order and he’s never agreed with Varro’s need to crush your kind in revenge. It goes against his code, so he stood back and lifted no finger in the war of the past and kept the Shadow Knights out of it.” Leyanne’s voice softens and I can tell, despite her cool manner and indifferent tone and Darrius’ obvious darker disposition, she has respect for him. Even if she makes it out like it’s a flaw that he has morals.

Warriors raised spears at me. Others shifted partially, claws half-drawn. Someone whispered harshly, “She killed those things with darkness. Wolves don’t have that.” “She’s Warg.” “She’s eclipse-born. That maid was right—” “She’s a danger to the Crown—” I took a step backward. “No,” Liam said sharply, turning to the warriors. “Don’t you dare touch her—” The King’s snarl cut him off. “Liam Draeven, you will stand down!” He bawled and then he looked at me.

“Nightmares: a level of power long forgotten because of the rarity of people with this level of power. But that was what the Black Dragon was. And like other Mystic Path Users at the Nightmare level, he had his own title: the Black Warrior. Because Mystic Path Users were fundamentally different from New Types, they didn’t earn titles based on ordinary animal forms because their power was beyond that. They could summon flames and ice and could manipulate the elements based on their affinities. And the Black Warrior was no different. Legend says that he had the ability to manipulate darkness, and his power was called the Darkness Set. The Darkness Set was a set of armor that Black Warrior coul

I gasped. Lunar Eclipse was more of a pack of mercenaries. No one knew the real names of the pack members, as they all had some sort of code name. The Alpha of the pack was known as Shadowstrike. Shadowstrike was considered the ultimate warrior, with skills that a normal werewolf didn’t possess. He could strike his opponents down with a single blow, but it wasn’t just because he was strong. There was a rumor that he could expel some sort of energy in his attacks that could knock someone down without ever touching them.

asked a dark-haired girl beside me with kind brown eyes. James chuckled. “Dear pack members, this is Laila—my most amazing gift from the Moon Goddess.” I raised a brow at him but couldn’t help a small smile. He flashed me his signature smile and winked. “That’s our female gamma, Kate,” he added, pointing to the black haired beside me. “And next to her is her mate and our gamma, Dereck.” Dereck, a broad man with dark hair and brown eyes, held Kate close with one arm. His wide face and beard contrasted her delicate features, but something about them made me think they could be siblings too.

That long black hair was the reason why she was called Dark Shadow, for it was not merely a decorative piece. Kneeling before Dark Shadow was a walker. This walker was a variant at the peak of 3 Stars; however, right now he looked nothing like a warrior. His limbs were cruelly crashed and one of his eyes had been pulled out forcefully, allowing it to dangle freely out of its socket, held onto by a thin cord of connective tissue. There were several burn marks on his body and there was no life to be seen in his only functioning eye. This was a creature that had been forcefully broken.

That dead crow on my pillow and the whistle in the dark still haunted me. The pack gathered in the clearing near the tree line. Warriors stood tall in their dark gear, trackers checked their weapons, and support wolves shifted nervously on four paws. Damon was already at the front, barking orders in that low, ruthless voice of his. His broad shoulders filled out his black jacket, and his dark hair looked messy from the wind. His eyes found me across the crowd for just a second. They narrowed. I lifted my chin and stared right back. He turned away and kept talking to the lead tracker.

The warriors respected her since she was from Dark Shadow Pack and the pack trusted her as one of them. The reports like always weren’t pleasant. Rogues were nuisance. Trying every time to rile up the warriors at the borders, but didn’t push to enter. Avery was angry at them at the same time grateful. First, she hated they were playing games with her. And secondly, she was happy because they didn’t enter. The Warriors here right now couldn’t win against the rogues if they entered the pack. Hell, Avery didn’t have the energy to fight anyone. She hoped in two days, Alpha Alphonso will stop being a menace.

Surya's second mate: Vibha Surya's Ex Mate: Veena [Gone insane and got killed by Alpha Sezhiyan] Alpha and Luna of Blood Warriors Pack: Krishnan & Shrini Alpha's first son of Blood Warriors Pack: Ilamaran Alpha's second son of Blood Warriors Pack: Iniyan [He didn't shift yet] Beta of Blood Warriors Pack: Vijayan Beta's Son: Ashwin Third in command of Blood Warriors Pack: Nakul Blood wariors's head warrior: BharathiBlood warriors's Trackers: Hari and Paari Dark Vipers [Rogue gang]: Top Three: Guru, Shyam and Karan Other rogue: Lee The Council Heads: Manohar - Werewolf, Poorna - Werewolf; Zarina - Witch, Vasigaran - Wizard; Rio - Vampire; Yamuna - Vampire. Layla's Beloved: Maayan Kavithanjal