Warriors Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Fern is howling in my mind, desperate for her mate. “You want to be with me?” I ask him. “Are you kidding? Of course I do! The truth is, Willow, I panicked when I realised you were my fated mate Carino, because I am just a warrior, you are a former Alpha’s daughter. What if I am not good enough for you, or your family are not happy you are fated to me? But then not being with you is torture. I needed to explain myself to you and see how you feel, I think.” He says, a look of anxiousness on his face.

Look frightened and cower so they move past you- -That’s a lot of warriors, Seb- Wren says warily, looking over her shoulder. -They are giving us this distraction. We can’t waste it- Right on cue, the warriors move forward, leaving behind a few to guard the way through the wall. Wren whimpers and drops to the ground, covering her head in fake fear. I spin to face my old pack mate and her force. Slowly I inch away toward the warriors, in my own faux worry, until they step past me. Wren pops her head up and peeks at me. Rising to her feet again, I can see the hesitation in her tense body, so I run to her side, dragging her into my arms.

I can feel all of them and I can tell that they are divided in their battles, getting attacked on two sides by two different Alphas. “Has he put warriors on the cells?” I ask. “Yes, Luna,” one of the warriors that’s being treated says. “If Anna is stitching you up, when she’s done, you can replace one of the warriors guarding the hospital,” I tell them and several warriors get up to replace the ones watching the hospital. I jerk, feeling pain down my thigh a moment before it cuts off. Warren just got injured but he shut off the link so I couldn’t feel it. “I need a status update on my mate,” I say, letting Noelle finish stitching up the warrior I was working on and moving to another one.

It was right in the middle of the passage and from where he stood, he could see the entire arena at one glance. The Commander's room had the splendid glance of the entire ground and with just one look through the window, anybody could see what was happening outside. Laurier took one glance at the arena before he proceeded to knock at the door. While he waited for his orders to enter, he noticed a group of soldiers running down the steps with enthusiasm. Their faces were filled with emotions he was too familiar with. There was fear, zest and excitement in them and it was all because of one reason. They were thrilled to put their skills into practice in the war that would start any day from no

And the pack looked ready. (Kathryn’s POV) On the outside, it looked like a normal day. Warriors tightening armor straps, sharpening knives, joking too loudly about last night’s card game. But I knew better. Tyler hadn’t told them the truth, and that lie hung in the air like smoke only I could smell.

“So, do you have any news for me, any plans my father might be making? I do realise that the warriors seem to be training for battle.” He gives a dry smile. “It took just three days after you returned for the Alpha to instruct a doubling down on the training sessions.” His facial expression changes to one of pure frustration. “And this is barely a year after the brutal war with the Moonhedge pack. The warriors have barely healed, some are still battling severe post traumatic stress from the experience, and now they are worried that they may be thrust back into another brutal, unnecessary war. And the Alpha doesn’t care. He barely cares about the humanity of his warriors. Because he has never

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.

The way he acts like I was certainly going to be in acceptance of his advances is what irritates me the most. ‘What is your name, little Girl?’ Had this really been the charms that worked for all other servants? Under the hopes that one could be given a better life, most of the servants had thrown themselves away getting into one-sided relationships with most of these Warriors. They had ended up heartbroken. It was obvious that the Warriors could not have one girl at a time. At this moment it always made me wonder why the hell they could never respect the sacred bond of soul mates. Could a person not wait for their mate?

He sneered as he looked at the warriors and me. "She would go to jail and nothing would happen. We would go to the war with other warriors of the werewolf kingdom and come back victorious. And besides, I have my brother Ken, who is also a warrior and a leader just like her as you said, and I believe he is going to win with his hundreds of thousands of warriors and not just a handful of a few hundred warriors like the Reapers." He sneered mockingly.

The warriors in silver armor were relieved when they noticed Fane standing still, not making a move on them and staring at them silently. The main reason was that Fane had displayed how powerful it was and the two of them were frightened of him. At this moment, Warren yelled angrily at the two warriors, "Hurry up and find me some pills! Are you two blind?!" Warren squeezed these words through his teeth. Warren was already in so much pain and was about to faint. His roar caused both warriors in silver armor to tremble before they finally realized that their young city master could not take out the pills he needed.