Warriors Fanfiction 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?”

No it hasn't gotten to that at all ,he hasn't done anytime that deserves his face getting broken ,as a matter of fact he's one of us now, I'm taking him in as a pack warrior and he'll be the second in command ,after gamma rex ,so y'all give him the respect he deserves okay he's a great warrior , and you sure can learn a thing or two from him ,as a few of you already know if not all ,he's my beta and best friend Juliana's mate and as a matter of fact they'll be having their mating ceremony in a few days . "Sounds like one blast of a party will be going down " a random warrior i didn't clearly see commented "Yeah you can say that " i replied standing on my tip toe trying to clearly see the f

When I finally dropped to my knees, gasping, Warren circled me once before offering his hand. “Again tomorrow,” he said. I wanted to throw the staff at his head, but instead I nodded. As the days passed, word spread that the omega Luna trained with the Alpha himself. Warriors came to watch, some out of curiosity and others out of spite. Slowly, the laughter turned to silence and then to something like respect. I was not fast, but I was relentless. Every bruise was a promise to Maris and to myself that I would not break again. ⸻

I shoved back the rogue that had my warrior pinned and hefted him up. I tossed him to the nearest warrior to get back to the carriage and turned back. Violet was already jumping back into it, and another wave of howls filled the air. They had to be reinforcements for the rogues, and I shook my head. “Well, I’ll be damned…” One of the warriors said. “What kind of woman are you marrying, alpha?” I laughed. “A warrior.”

The other warrior whose skin was lighter than the other said in one breath. The two warriors had successfully gained Joanna's and Micah's attention. Unknowingly, Micah had found his way to the living room while holding a plate of fries mixed with ketchup. "What! Speak clearly! What is going on?" Alasdair cursed under his breath. Only if he could force out the answer from the warriors mouth, he'd have. "Alpha, the thing is, a female rogue is claiming to be your mate and refuses to leave until she sees you," the darkly tanned warrior announced.

"I doubt it. Since they’re with Lucy Torrance, they’ve probably already taken the main route to escape. And let’s be real, your Warriors wouldn’t dare disobey Lucy’s orders—she is your fiancée, after all." I let out a dark chuckle. "What kind of fiancée betrays me like this?" I muttered, glancing down at the lifeless bodies of my fallen Warriors. They lay in neat rows on the ground, waiting for the medics to retrieve them and prepare them for burial tomorrow.

I questioned my wolf. “Yeah, I'm afraid that she nailed it on the head. You're destined for Gavin and Gavin only,” she growled. “That's such bullshit,” I snapped, clenching my fists in anger. “I can't believe how my one night of fucking has turned into a lifetime of shit,” I hissed. “At least you still have Anton and I. Plus, you have met your dad, and he seems okay with your choice of becoming a warrior. You know most males frown at that,” she said encouragingly, and I gave her a saddened smile.

I asked apprehensivly. " Since never. Maybe it's just fetching water. The head warrior is going to be there, you know Dave is not entirely bad right?..." Diana trailed off with a pink tinge on her cheeks. "On first name basis with the head warrior now?" I teased and she groaned at the slip up. "Okay fine, we are just friends okay?" I threw her a knowing smile as we got up to leave. The training ground was blasting with energy. Lycan warriors, men and women in leather vests, sparred in pairs, with rehearsed, predatory moves.

Zoriana had severed it. “Alpha!” Matteo gasped, clutching his own head as the pack link flickered. “Elite Warriors quarters... they’re empty. Gamma, Head Warrior and one hundred and fifty of our elite warriors just went rogue. They’re gone.” The pain was unbearable—physical, emotional. Zoriana, his childhood friend and wife, hadn't just left him; but had stolen the sheath, leaving him raw, betrayed, and realising too late that his greatest enemy had been his own mate.

Her friends giggled. Even I couldn’t stop my mouth from laughing at these girls. Yes, the warriors looked like they came out of a magazine cover titled Alpha Candy. One of them flexed his arms and kissed his biceps, knowing very well a group of she-wolves was watching. His eyes met mine and he winked. I immediately got repulsed. “Let’s go,” I said to Alicia. “Come on, a little while more,” she whined, staring at a warrior on the side with his arms crossed across his chest, looking at his warriors with disgust.