Warriors Don't Cry Audiobook Novels & Stories

The memories of that day, the last moment of happiness I had felt as my brother had given me a hug and taken the stage, his handsome face glowing with happiness. “MysticWarriors, my pack, was a very small one and ancient,” I answered. “We didn’t believe in fighting for power, we believed in peace and kept to ourselves. It has been like that for years. We were all powerful warriors by blood but having power and strength doesn’t mean needing to exercise it. That day we were taken by surprise and were heavily outnumbered. But we fought, to the end, till each one of us fell apart but…” “But…”

“Your honor, I have no shame in admitting that I was rescued.” “Do you mind telling us who rescued you?” The Judge asked. I took a deep breath. “Warriors from the Meridian Pack, sent by Alpha Gregory, who was alerted to the attack by my dear friend, Riley. I owe her my life.” Sasha and Harrison surged forward as the Elders erupted in loud protests. Harrison spoke above the roar of the room. “Your honor, this is ridiculous. She is clearly lying! No Alpha would dare send a group of Warriors onto another Alpha’s Pack without clearance.”

"Taz, what exactly did you see?" Niue Yoda, one of the twelve history keepers said. They were by the side of the great temple facing the Wolf blood river. The sounds of the clashing waves and the river birds creating a pleasant music. "What I saw wasn't really clear? But I am sure of what I heard." "And what did you hear?" "I heard Yvonne screaming, shouting in desperation. She was screaming and weeping in the most horrible way I've heard."

" I looked around and realised that the winds blowing made all the leaves surround me in a circular manner Like they were engulfing me to soothe me The water in the lake looked a lot more blue Like blue lights were being emitted by the water The old man passed me a reassuring smile "She is here son watching you....telling you she is here with you...." I found an unknown courage inside me and got up on my feet "Don't worry Ezra your mate is coming ....you can't die unless your wolf defeats me.....the thunder wolf may have power of thunder but I have power of love.."

“Insolent little bitch.” I stared down at my hands, still pressed against the wood. Part of me wanted to give up. To lay on the floor, broken and battered, just like they all wanted. But another part of me, one that was stronger and more resilient, refused to give them the satisfaction. I knew I couldn’t endure this for the rest of my life, which was exactly why I needed to get up and endure it now. Warriors don’t cry. My fingers curled into fists. My muscles and joints ached and throbbed as I pushed myself to my feet, but I ignored it and continued running.

none you have ever faced before.' The Warlock stopped speaking when he saw the look of abject terror on the faces of the Warriors around the table, their Leader stood up and looked at his Alpha bowed his head and spoke in a trembling voice, 'You want us to fight th[s God Alpha?' Loki could scent the fear in the room, these were his best, most Elite Warriors, to become one they had faced many difficulties and it was their proudest moment when they were appointed. Pushing himself to his feet he took a deep breath,

I heard one of my warriors cry out, with anguish in his voice, followed by several low growls. I sped up my steps to catch up with them and when I reached them my heart just about stopped. The warrior who had cried out, one of my wolfs, had one hand braced against a tree, the other clutching his stomach as he bent over in such a way that I thought he was actually going to be sick. “Dear gods” and “Fuck” came from Hunji and Travis.

"We've faced darkness together, and it's important to remember the strength we draw from one another." Warriors stepped forward, sharing their stories of courage and sacrifice. Kael recounted the time he had single-handedly defended the camp against a surprise attack, his unwavering determination shining through every word. Jason spoke of the moment he had harnessed the power of the earth to create a barrier that had saved countless lives. Each story was a reminder of the resilience we possessed and the bonds that held us together.

I then lower my eyes and continue, “He didn’t get a chance to release, but you are right. After all my fighting and struggling against him, I failed you. I am not your little warrior anymore. I am useless…” “That is not true…” I snap my eyes to his as he places his fingers under my chin. I am surprised to see Zachariah’s intense grey ones. He moves his fingers from my chin to slide along my jaw until his hand was flat on my cheek. He uses his thumb to wipe away the tears as he says, “You are not useless and you will always be my fiery little warrior. You could never fail me, Yasmine. Even with the pain you were in, you kept fighting. I saw that you kept fighting, and that is what a warrior d

The Warriors’ Roar A cluster of young warriors celebrated openly, their voices echoing across the field. “Did you feel it?” one barked, chest swelling. “The bond! The strength of it! With her beside him, Troy cannot be beaten.” Their laughter and howls rang like a war-drum. They beat their fists against their chests, invigorated, ready to follow wherever Troy and Daisy led. The Skeptics’ Whisper But not all hearts rejoiced. In the shadow of the barracks, whispers slithered like venom. “So it’s true,” one wolf muttered bitterly. “He beds the Masked Alpha and now we’re supposed to believe she was our savior all along?”