Warriors Leafstar Novels & Stories

“As I said before, the Golden Leaf is inside a glass box in a warehouse on the other side of the island. Drago told me once that there are one hundred of his warriors stationed around the warehouse, and three hundred inside the warehouse, guarding the glass box. So that’s four hundred warriors. Now to overcome this, I do not intend on taking them out one by one. There’s seven of us after all. What we are going to do is something that will completely take them by surprise. Our three animals here will simply attack the warriors guarding the warehouse. Rachel, you will be on a cliff which is directly above the warehouse. You will shoot your arrows at the warriors. Zak, your role is very importa

“This guy of course! I, Stanley Leaf, am the heir of Eastsea’s martial arts family, the Leafs. I came here, and I keep getting annoyed…” “Hah, Omar’s kid? I think you’re even more brazen than Omar Leaf, judging by your tone!” Stanley jolted and questioned sternly, “How dare you call my uncle by his full name? Who do you think you are?” He looked over to see that it was an old man, but he did not know who he was. “Who do I think I am?” Penta-sun Doyen huffed an angry laugh. Even the patriarch of the Leafs would not dare talk to him like this, yet a kid from the Leafs was acting so audaciously?

he exclaimed proudly. There was a brief silence after that. His Papa Herman appeared to be deep in thought. He approached him after a minute with an envelope containing a letter. As his father handed it to him, he frowned. "It came from your Uncle Lando," his father stated sternly. His Uncle Lando was his mother's eldest brother. He was one of the captains of the WW Force, the organization of soldiers hunting werewolves. He looked confused at his Mama Geraldine because he couldn't understand why his Uncle had written to him, especially since he wasn't close to him.

“I made you famous, I made you powerful, I made you rich and invincible and you aren’t even grateful enough to appreciate the times when we worked as a team.” “You made me a beast,” I said in grief. “Now, I’m just a villain in every wolf storybook. The anti-hero to every little wolf-child.” “Stop crying over spilt milk, Blade. There’s nothing you can do anymore, all the efforts you’ve made in the past three years turned out fruitless and when I eventually take control, I would make sure the world never forgets The Ripper.” “I’m sure you’re excited.” I said with a defeated voice.

Supreme Alpha Jade My pack, the Moon Star park was the most secure, covered by the forest with traps to turn intruders away. Some areas were deadly as ripping life in an instant. I just finished my early morning training with my pack warriors and decided to let my wolf, Navajo out on a run.

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

Shifting is a nasty business, not to forget the pain. Being around family helps ease the pain just a little. Class 3 will be a choice going forward. Class 3 is for those wanting to continue becoming pack warriors or part of the Elite teams. Class four, which I belong to, is for those that want to specialize either in being Elite or Alpha/Luna Guards, and your training is determined based on your skill set levels. You can call Elite Warriors the Special Ops or Tactical team; only a few details of their training are; only Gamma Theo and his 2nd will know since they oversee those training sessions. Lastly, we have the Alpha/Luna Guards, which is self-explanatory but doesn't help. They specializ

Astro-Star, was one of those caught off guard, his wife being taken hostage, forcing surrender, then taken by monsters to a secret lair. That hour, as it became the stage of the struggle between balance, between the games of the gods of chaos and order, it would lead to an attack and destruction of Golden Valle, he would just tell it as a precaution in a last minute urgent message to all the Warriors Society, in which with an urgent communicator that was used only for members of the organization.

And now she stands in front of all the pack ready to marry my mate and become the Luna. Taking her hand, Derek looks into her eyes softly and says, “I, Derek Carson, Alpha of the Blood Moon pack, take you, Liana Dawson, Oracle of the moon goddess and seer of the Blood Moon pack to be my mate, my Luna and my wife.” The crowd is in shock as their questions are confirmed. The alpha rejected his mate to marry the best friend of his mate.

I wanted to feel the skin-on-skin contact that usually calms but this time it was only making the beast louder. “Wait,” he breathed, pulling back just an inch. His blue eyes were glowing now. “I didn’t come here for a dance, Roxy.” I blinked, my head foggy with lust. “You know my name?” He didn’t answer. Instead, he reached into his inner jacket pockets and pulled out a small, heavy coin. It wasn’t money. It was Silver engraved with a weeping Willow tree. My heart stopped my wolf didn’t just go quiet. It whimpered and hid.