Warriors Graypaw Novels & Stories

*** About Gray Gray was his assigned bodyguard from his late mother. He personally taught him how to defend himself. A teacher, military sargent and his friend since he was only a few years older than Theo. But he is his loyal companion thru and thrh his business, battles, studies and he considers him an ally. He is from the Xyrian pack that are loyal because of his elder sister marriage to Leo. ***

I was not far, and if I ran fast enough it would only a 10-minute sprint. "I don't want to alarm you, but if you must know, one of our warriors has betrayed us and no one knows where he is." "Well good thing I have the warriors that Damian sent to protect me." "That's the thing Diana, those warriors have gone silent. No one can reach out to them." I looked behind me as I continued my pace back to the house. The grey wolf was trailing closer behind me. "Um, Eric, what does this warrior look like?" "Well, slightly smaller Fenrir warrior, dark grey, brown eyes, also has white fur on his right paw, you can't miss it."

Chief Wolfpaw leaps onto a nearby cliff. The rocks slide down toward our camp. A rock rolls on the campfire and puts it out. Chief Wolfpaw sniffs the air like a dog. He was once the mighty alpha of the Wolf People Clan. His youth is still visible against the wrinkles in his nose. I bet he was handsome in his youth. It's clear where Cody gets his good looks from. I am surprised a great chief like Wolfpaw didn't choose immortality.

If she had agreed to take Sasha without wanting something for herself, I would have been concerned she was up to something. I will get Grayson to oversee the repairs on her house and deliver things for the pup this afternoon. I am not ready to go home yet, so I make my way to the arena. We have younger wolves wanting to become warriors, and I haven't had time to look over them. Grayson is entering the arena, and if they make it past him, they can continue their training as warriors. “Give them a fair chance, Grayson; we need more warriors.” He laughs, nodding his head before motioning to the first wolf. I can smell the fear radiating from him from where I am standing. It pisses me off that h

Mia, Daniela and the other warriors have arrived, and the fight looks more equal now. The rogues kept coming, but they were no match for our warriors. They just hadn't figured out they were losing yet. We sustained some injuries, but unlike the rogues. When a mangy-looking gray wolf leaped at Evander, two of the warriors leaped onto it. One captured it's hind leg, and the other tore a chunk out of its side. It was apparent my Alpha didn't need my assistance.

It seemed to be fading more and more every time my soul seemed to reach out and grasp nothing on the other end. I didn’t look up at the sound of thundering paws on the ground. No one screamed like the days before. I guess even the maidens were used to it. Then, there were gasps. Mary and Lauryn got up and ran down the stairs. I looked up as Rhys shifted into his human form. With him were seven others. I recognized them as warriors of Whitelark. His eyes were bloodshot like he hadn’t been sleeping, but they were fierce in the fire’s glow. He was bandaged across his chest. His armor looked like it had been through the ringer.

Her wolf told her, but it's basically clear because her eye color is back to the way it was, not bloody like his eyes. " Oh, slanderer, who cursed the one who made you a thousand." Cursed March with an eruption to climb Maine trying to rip his neck but it's very difficult Maine panicked when he felt his fur being pulled out between his teeth. “ Attack!” He commanded them to run quickly and all of them had the same target..that black wolf called the god of war! They pushed him hard so that Maine howled weakly, so he fell to the ground and the flesh of his neck got stuck between his teeth

I was head over heels for him and there is a difference when I know he feels the same too. I don't keep him away much longer from his planning, going out to walk around the barracks, watching as the men and women trained. I find it fascinating that Grayson has taught his men how to separate the consciousness of their wolves from themselves. With their wolves in tow, our little band of misfits seemed more enormous and strong. Wolves jump and navigate obstacles, moving as lithe as cats. Gerzi watches over the lumbering wolves, sitting on his hind legs, nose set to the air haughtily and I swear if he wasn't born into royalty, he could easily pass as one.

:Warrior, you said you had another such vision earlier. Rhychard nodded as he told them about the incident at his parents' house. "That one was real enough to singe my fingertips." He held out his hands for their inspection. Tryna slid off the table, took his fingers in her tiny hands, and inspected them as if she were a doctor. "You really should have had Kree treat these burns when they first occurred. That is part of the reason cosheys bond with Warriors, remember? Their healing powers help keep you alive."

Just keep going Liv. *Author's note: This is the third book of my Shadow Warrior's series and it is not meant to be read as a stand alone book. The order of the books are: The Triplet Warriors and Their Pup Mate, The Ancient Vampire and his She-Wolf and then The Warrior's Demon Mate. I have also just uploaded Alpha Ridge which is a stand-alone book and gives insight into some other characters you met in the Shadow Warrior series. Thank you for reading!*