Warriors Fanfic Novels & Stories

As the warrior seems to think about this, as I see Alpha Jasper step up and lean in close and whisper, “You aren’t really going to do that, are you?” “Do you doubt my mate, Jasper?” He chuckles, “No, Zachariah. Never! To doubt Luna Yasmine, I would be just as much a fool as the warrior pitching to fight her.” The warrior then looks over at me and says, “I would prefer to see what that female would be like in the bedroom flat on her back and how much pleasure she would give. However, the prospect of leading my own warriors is a good substitute. So let's fight, shall we?”

Nox scoffed, but Orion replied, “He is my beta, Fiona. He goes anywhere I go, and he also helps with the wounded, so I don’t see why he shouldn’t be here.” I ignored them, turning to the wounded warrior whose eyes flickered fearfully between me and Nox, his hands trembling as he reached up to adjust the cloth around his neck. “Tell him,” I said in a gentle but firm tone. "Tell the alpha what happened. Tell him what Nox did to me—what you did to me.” The wounded warrior’s lips parted. He opened his mouth to speak, but the words that came out were unexpected. “I— I don’t know what she is talking about,” the warrior stammered.

I realize I'm still holding onto the edge of the book and I drop my hand, clearing my throat afterwards. "I hope you enjoy it." "As do i." She walks off after that, tucking the book into the folds of her uniform as she goes on and I watch her until she's out of sight. I want to close my door when I notice Cain standing there, leaning on the door and smiling. "You were wanking off weren't you?" I glare at him and until he chuckles and steps back. "Y'know, some of the warriors believe you can't get it up. They say it's been cut off and your only use is as you know who's whore. I try to tell them they're wrong though, but they don't listen."

"I am free. There is a difference." I grip my dagger. "Darian. You made him reject me." "Darian was easy. He already resented you. The mate bond was an insult to him. A future Alpha mated to a servant? I simply whispered. Gave his nightmares a voice." "And the war?" "A masterpiece. Fifty packs against eight. Blood on the snow. Wolves killing wolves." She sighs happily. "And when it is over, I will move to the next kingdom. Start again." "You will not live to see the sunrise."

Alpha warrior was in her blood, and it sang in combat. It took me less time than expected to join Kamari in the rain after our heated make out session in the car. I was so worked up that I thought I might have to please myself before getting out. Then she reminded me of the cat shifter lying lazily on her lap this morning as if it wasn’t a deadly killer. His words still rang in my head.

38 (Tyler’s POV) Standing in front of Warriors I wanted to introduce the Pack’s Luna, a warrior in her own right. But what they only see is a small human that was foolishly marked by their Alpha. Now she stands here to show each one of them that she is able to take care of herself and with her own strength she is going to prove that she is not going to cause their Alpha to become weak.

The whispers started soon after. Some said the Warlord had lost his mind. Others said he had lost his mate. That his queen no longer touched him, no longer looked at him. That she had become flame in her own right—not wild like his, but colder. Controlled. As if silence had become her weapon, her armor, her sentence. They were wrong. She hadn’t become anything new. She had simply broken—and chosen not to bleed where he could see. And Rhazien, for all his fire and fury, let her.

Her fingers dig into my hip. Very softly, I tell her the truth, "They're your men now." "It won't work." She slams her fists on the bed beside me. I fight a smile. Now is not the time. "You can't possibly feel good about this, do you? You're the leader of the Shadow Warriors." "Was." "How can you not hate me?" I place my finger on the tip of her nose. "You're my mate. I could never hate you." "But I'm a Nova Warrior."

he said, his voice full of emotion, "I have never seen anyone fight like you. You are a true warrior, and I am in awe of your bravery." Althea felt her heart skip a beat as she looked up at Zemo. She had always respected him as her Alpha and her future king, but now she realized that she felt something more for him; something that went beyond duty and loyalty. And Althea, for her part, found herself falling just as deeply in love with Zemo. She knew that their love was forbidden, that as a warrior in his pack, she could never be his mate. But she couldn't help the way she felt. Whenever she was with Zemo, she felt like she was home, like nothing else in the world mattered.

Maya spit these last words, and the crowd roared, some laughing, some howling with rage. Sasha said nothing. She stood there, fists clenched, her eyes darkening. “You will not disrespect our union.” Her voice was a menacing growl, though a poor imitation of an Alpha. “Don’t ever forget your place, Rogue.” The Warriors laughed. Encouraged by their support, Sasha pointed at the pair of them. “Warriors! Do not let a pair of filthy Rogues disrespect your Alpha and his TRUE Luna!” The Warriors, their anger reignited, surged forward once more. They yanked Maya over the railing, and she was lost in the crowd. All I could hear were her screams of terror.