Warriors Ivypool Novels & Stories

It could only be done in mumbles and whispers. "And also," the first elder suddenly voiced out, gaining everyone's attention and away from their conversations. He sent me a quick gaze with a little smile plastered on his face which indicated that he wanted to say something else that had to do with me, and returned his gaze to the others present. "Doris here will form a new league which will be called the 100 Warriors. You all are also to note that those who enter the 100 Warriors and survive the training, will have the opportunity to directly enter the chief warrior seat under the highest leader of the Iron Claw Warriors, and can also lead other warriors." He paused and looked at the faces o

~~~ ~Callum's POV~ I lay in my bed, and heavy pants fell from my lips. The work of training the warriors for battle has made me an exhausted man. The warriors we had available were trained harder than every other warrior we've had in the history of the Moon Crescent pack. —there, we have to pay for losing good men in battle. I continued laying on the bed, about to drift off into a beautiful sleep w, when the door to my bedroom cracked open, and the woman who had made herself known to me, and a sigh left my lips.

This year, it came from Johnathon Davis. I pull up my list of packs and ranked members. Johnathon Davis isn’t a current or retired ranked member in any of the packs. Shit. I know they accept warriors who they think can achieve the status of the elite warrior, but that will be like finding a needle in a haystack, even knowing his last name.

His expression and the happiness he was sharing with me were enough to let me know what the letter was about. “The office of the Gamma of the Black Shadow Pack,” he began. “... welcome you, Mr. Randall Javier, as the new recruit for the Warriors program that would commence on the third of June, 2024. Listed below are the final requirements that you must submit, as well as the breakdown of the allowance that you will receive during basic training. As we are aware of your previous rank as a certified warrior, we will be looking at the possibility of letting you rise and move up to the next level of rank depending on the skills and discipline that you will exhibit…”

I watch him pass me and note the lettering on the back of his cut. Nightmare Warriors.

She pointed to a small compact car, and I inwardly cursed at how uncomfortable this was going to be. Linda’s face showed how displeased she was with my answer, “Warrior Rochelle is in training, she’s my responsibility, that’s why I’m interested, why else?” I could tell it didn’t sit right with her, but that’s not my problem. I’m not going to tell her that Rochelle’s my mate when Rochelle herself is unaware. Driving for hours Linda spoke fondly of Rochelle, how they both grew up as warrior daughters and how much Rochelle loved to train and fight. She told me that being a warrior was her dream forever, then sighed and stopped talking.

A warrior from the Golden Continent said, "Crap! This kid managed to turn things around. I actually thought that Nevada had a high chance of winning. After all, he comes from the White Phoenix Clan and is even a chosen disciple. Compared to a brat who came from somewhere no one knows about, he's so much higher in status. I can't believe this is the result. Did Nevada underestimate his opponent?" The moment that was said, the warriors from Hestia Continent were furious. They were being insulted at every end. Even when they had someone like Fane, they were still constantly mocked. They could no longer contain their anger when they heard what was said. Those people were going way too overboard.

He explained the customs in detail, confirming what I’d read in that werewolf book. “Mhm, interesting. I read something about that in the werewolf book.” I nodded. “Werewolf book?” He frowned slightly. “Yeah. James’s mom gave me this children’s book—it’s like a Werewolf World 101. I’m taking baby steps to get to know your world and your ways.” I said, half-sarcastic, half-aware of how much of an uneducated outsider I really was. “Anyway, back to the topic of your approachability. Based on what you’ve told me, the only werewolves who actually see and interact with you daily are the lead warriors and high-ranking members. How is that approachable?”

said Eloy. He looked at his husbands who were glaring at him. But then Adharva said "If you try and win by cheating, chief Javiar, you and your clan will be burned down," said Adharva. Javiar seemed to have gained back some confidence. "He has only fought with warriors who have fought men, not animals. My warriors are the best there is. Not even the former head warrior of former Mahereya will be able to win against them," said Javiar.

he assured. He left, not wanting to talk about the matter. On the full moon, Jared already took his position and I was forced to sneak out, going to the place I had asked Jared to prepare. The thing is, I had asked Jared to prepare and train my personal army. They think I don't have royal men in the palace but the truth is, I have fourteen thousand loyal soldiers waiting for a command. I had asked Jared to send them the command and slowly they began showing up, night by night, it started with a hundred, grew with a hundred and fifty and soon it grew to a thousand men as they all answered the command.