Warriors Graystripe Romane & Geschichten

He opens the door and Adrianna lunges at him while giggling and talking a million miles an hour about her souvenirs that her Aunt Lisa had gotten her. We head inside where Shane pulls me into him and walk straight over to where Austin and Candice are standing with an older couple. The man has a cut on, like the rest of the Warriors, but this one looks different. It's worn, a few holes in it, and on the bottom of the Nightmare Warriors lettering, it says Chesapeake Chapter. "Shane?" "Hmm?" He answers stopping with Adrianna still flung to his chest. She somehow managed to grab hold of one of the mini sandwiches from the platters of food.

“Alpha Grey promised to reveal what his men saw at the ambush site, but only to you. He wouldn’t tell the chief warrior or anyone else from Nightbane. He told only me this.” I frown. “Why?” She swallows, her hand still pressed over mine on her stomach. “To avoid starting a war we aren’t sure of. Whatever his warriors witnessed… it terrified them enough to keep silent until you could hear it yourself.” The weight of her words settles over me like a coming storm. Secrets. Blood. A traitor still walking freely in my pack. My wolf stirs again, hungry and restless. Whatever Grey’s men saw, it will point me toward the real enemy. And when I find them, there will be no mercy.

I personally only had eyes for Rochelle, but he had eyes for everyone else, he’s a player and now I understand why he wanted to come on this trip, he’s run out of options in our territory. As we pulled up to Rockridge territory we were assigned 2 of their warriors, brothers, one year apart in age, Brett and Shane. After meeting Alpha Brandon, we were assigned rooms inside the packhouse the two warriors gave us a tour of their pack. As we walked along the streets, Jake had me chuckling as he smiled, nodded and at one point nearly broke his neck looking at a she-wolves, “you have no shame do you Jake.” He shrugged, “if they don’t, why should I,” he looked at the warrior’s, “you don’t have si

I heard a rustling of leaves behind me, making me turn sharply. It was Gray, though I don’t talk much about him, but he’s my most loyal warrior I’ve ever had among the people working with me here in Devil’s Bay, and he will be my Beta when I finally take the Pack from Roderick. He emerged from nowhere, his eyes following mine until he saw what I had invested my time in. “Alpha,” he started casually. “If I’m not wrong, you’ve been watching for hours. Shouldn’t we at least return to Devil’s Bay before them?”

The noble says. “Yes, noble.” They leave the noble, and go out. They were torn between feeling relieved the fight was postponed, and the fact that they would have to waste time, and even lose the progress they had gotten. Grayson was still stuck in the chambers reading and reading. “There is no way I am let anyone or anything come to my mate,” his wolf says. Grayson reads, and feels something as though something had touched Malisha. Malisha was born during an eclipse. He keeps on reading and reading.

“Did you really think that I’d let you take me into custody? Rylan smirked back. “I have my own pack of warriors that listen and are loyal to me.” He smugly said. “Oh, those poorly trained wolves?” Ryle started, “my warriors were able to take them down without breaking a sweat.” She snickered. “Only one man got away, but my warriors will find him, he won’t get far. The whole territory is surrounded.” She informed but she could see Rylan’s chest rise up and down, he was laughing. “Laugh all you want Rylen.” She said standing in front of him. Chase and Caleb were right by her side, “we let you sneak in.” She snickered as Ryder hugged her from behind.

She looked up at me before rushing out of the weapons room, not saying a word. I was shocked, surprised and hurt at the same time. I didn't know what to do or say. I was just too speechless. I was also confused. How could one have two mates? With a sigh, I swiped everything from my mind and decided to concentrate on what we had on ground. I had to take care of the weapons for the war. **** Titans POV Alpha Grayson sent word to every pack in the west coast for them to meet us at the valley of death where the war was to take place. We then gathered our own armies and matched to the valley of death.

What… what was happening? Before I could ask, another warrior approached carrying a black cloak. Unlike mine… this one bore the silver crescent emblem of Silver Moon Pack stitched across the shoulder. The head warrior gestured, and the warriors immediately released me. My knees buckled, and I collapsed onto the ground. The head warrior tossed the cloak toward me. "Wear it." I stared at him in confusion. "You have one hour." His voice was cold. "Leave Silver Moon territory before then. If you're found here after that..."

The suffering of others brought him pleasure, and he commanded the strongest army within the largest pack. Standing tall at 6'2", his physique boasted an eight-pack, a sculpted form resembling that of a demigod with thick brown curls cascading. As Alpha, his wolf, Xerxes, was the mightiest among the mountain wolves. Wyatt's cyan blue eyes flashed, darkening as the man before him froze in response to the overwhelming aura he radiated. "The question is, Grayson, who the hell are you? A reporter or a hunter?" the question echoed, but Grayson remained silent. Wyatt's eyes darkened, a low growl escaping from his chest.