Warriors Leopardstar Novels & Stories

The neon sign outside “THE FULL MOON” bar flickered with a buzzing sound that usually meant a bulb was about to explode, but inside the air was a scent of cheap whiskey, expensive cigar smoke, and the musky pheromones of filthy restless werewolves. “My name is ROXY” I stood backstage, leaning against a peeling locker watching Jax, adjust his glittery thong in the mirror. Jax was my best friend. “Just a little here, and yup that’s it” He chuckled while dusting gold shimmers onto his pecs.

“Now we can be introduced properly. I am the High King Aspen Brendon Durumill and you are?” Watching him in confusion I didn't understand what game he was playing but answered, “I'm Leora Montgomery, your Excellence.” As we shook hands a frown came to his face as his eyes traveled down me. “You weren't raised by your mother and lack in her appalling attitude; damn, such a pity,” he muttered sourly, and I raised my brow. “What was he expecting?” I asked my wolf, Ivory, as I stood there wringing my hands. “A challenge; you're too compliant for his liking,” she said softly, and I snorted.

"What?" "Lila needs a purpose to help her move on from her father's death," he said, standing up. His tone was casual. "A seat on the council is the perfect opportunity for her." “That’s my seat!” I finally screamed, unable to hold back. “I spent two years earning it! I passed three life-or-death trials to get that seat from the elders! It represents my honor!” “And now it’s hers.” He frowned, annoyed by my outburst. “Serena, as Luna, you should be happy for Lila’s growth.”

All wolves deserves a pack and was granted a pack title by the Alpha, no matter how dark a status the pack may have. It is possible to say they're pursuers from the dark packs. I squint my eyes but as I force myself to look further, my vision began to turn blurry. The moment my head felt light, my body follows weakly falling down. The happening was so fast it's almost too scary. In the midst of losing consciousness, I still witnessed the way the carriage doors opened before a man with white long hair and peculiar purple eyes stares at me with a smirk. "It is beyond the greatest pleasures to lay my humble eyes on you, Luna Leaxandra."

I vowed to myself. My voice was stronger as I said, "My parents are Roger Lang, Head Epsilon, leader of Moonless Night Warriors and Carla Lang, Delta, Lead Assistant to our Luna." Twit said, "Shit! Her father has all the Warriors at his disposal. We need to get away from her pack fast." Jerk threw me back to the ground. Twit growled at the messenger rogue, "Get a couple of guys in here to guard her." Jerk and Twit stalked out of the room, they were arguing.

Torches lined the black stone walls, casting flickering light across the gathered warriors, their armor scarred from countless battles. At the head of the hall, lounging in a carved obsidian throne, sat Valerian—Alpha of the Night Walker Pack. He was a sight to behold. Rugged. Uncompromising. Every inch of him spoke of raw power and the relentless life he had lived. His hair was dark, thick, and untamed, falling just past his shoulders in careless waves. A jagged scar ran from the corner of his left brow down to the edge of his cheekbone, a mark of a battle he had won—and one he wore with pride. His jaw was strong, covered in a rough stubble that did little to hide the sharpness of his featu

But I’m honored to call them my pack for their loyalty. “ WE ARE GOING TO GET OUR LUNA BACK! FIGHT IF NEEDED THE LESS CHAOS THE BETTER! WE ALL NEED TO TRY AND MAKE IT HOME IN ONE PIECE. THIS MIGHT END IN A WAR PLEASE STEP AWAY IF YOU HAVE ANY SECOND THOUGHTS!” I yelled over everyone but no one moved.

The tingling in her body multiplies when he pulls her close and leaves a kiss on her lips as soon as the judge signals him to. "I present to you the new leader of Redwood Wolves, Luna Selene Blazeheart," the elder announces, and gradually, everyone begins to applaud. Selene can sense that not everyone is pleased, but she hadn’t expected much anyway. She knows that, in time, they’ll see in her the Luna they’ve longed for.

Gamma Beowulf queued me in. " My fellow wolves. I stand before you today as an alpha but also as the child whose parents were betrayed and killed in this pack. I know how you have all fought for justice. I feel your loyalty, your anguish, your turmoil and your fear. I know how the Newmoons had tormented you, maltreated most of you, and my heart bleeds. I cannot erase what has happened in the past or take away your pain, especially your pain of losing your loved ones in the struggle because I too still bear my pain. But I can promise you that I will do everything within my capacity to restore the Luna Eclipse to its glory and avenge the wrongs done to us by the New moons." I said, and they ho

I don’t even know her wolfs name. “Nova what’s your wolfs name?” I finally decided to ask her before we shifted back “Willow, what’s yours?” “ Damien.” I tell her Nova POV Laughing at our wolfs antics was fun but they got fired after a few hours. We shifted back into our human forms that way they can rest for the pack run tonight. Checking the time after the shift it was already 3 am, so we decided to just go back to the pack house that way I wouldn’t wake the twins or step monster. After an hour of walking back to the car I text dad and Kristy telling them where I’d be that way no one freaks out.