Warriors Lionblaze Novels & Stories

“Arric will become the next King.” Anger flared through me, and I almost released my Dragon upon everyone. Bring my attention to Arion, I wanted to rip his head off his body. It shouldn’t have surprised me that he was vying for the position. A triumphant smirk danced across his face. “Sorry brother, but I am worried that you will lead us to our doom. I am only doing what is best for everyone.” Arion stood and began walking around the table. Thankfully at that moment, a shroud of mist spread across the room. Even as a Dragon, they wouldn’t be able to see through the mist. Thankfully, Kellan was on my side and had the one ability that was useful against them.

“It's not abandoning if I tell you to.” “Stop." He cupped her face with both hands, forcing her eyes to meet his. “My pack stands together, always. We don't leave family behind.” “I'm not family.” “You're my mate.” He spat the words out raw, desperate. “That makes you family. That makes you everything.” The silver climbed another inch. Lilith returned with glowing moon water. “This will sting,” she warned, pouring it on Tamara's arms. Lightning tore through Tamara. She screamed, arching her back against the table as the silver hissed and fought the water.

I couldn’t imagine losing control so completely, though. And Blaze… He was a hurricane of unpredictability. One moment he’d be warm and honest and make me feel so beautiful, and then the next he was domineering and demanding. I was lucky I hadn’t seen his bloodthirsty side yet. Of course Valen would need me to stay, even though he was clearly still in love with Liora. Blaze had been volatile, but he’d been reasonable and controlled. If Valen was going to be the Lycan King, he’d need me to keep his wolf under control.

Father made sure to apply non-scarring cream on them each time. And at thirteen, I became a general with troops. I led attacks and take downs. Ten years. I worked hard for ten years and somehow it seemed like five years was enough to get rid of all that hardwork. “I gained merit with Blue Crest. Riven said it was time I got it back,” I said. “I’m guessing most are loyal.” I nodded. Some were my old mates so they were glad to have me back. “There are some doubters, but I’ll handle it,” I said.

I asked softly as my fingers went instinctively up to touch the piece of jewelry around my neck. His eyes softened as he sighed. “You have chosen a different path by marking the Lycan King and can no longer be the Warrior Goddess that you were meant to become,” he stated plainly and I gasped. “What?! But I want to become that!” Shrugging, he growled, “It's too late. Warriors are mateless, and I know that your mother explained that to you.” Devastated beyond words I lowered my eyes to my shaking hands and clenched my teeth.

Back at the Beast Hall's Book Collection Vault in Desolate Grounds city, there was an ancient text that had spoken about the Blazing Overlord Lions. These lions were just like other lions, only that their bloodline were extremely peculiar. Unlike normal lions, the Blazing Overlord Lions had a scorching orange flame as fur. They also had the dragon bloodline mixed with theirs, and as such, if they claimed to be second strongest in the animal kingdom of their cultivation realm, then no animal would dare claim to be first.

No matter what Orion projected or tried to get me to feel, it wouldn’t have any effect. I watch as Orion stands next to Jasper, dressed only in shorts as well. His eyes scan the crowd for me and he winks. I give him my best smile. Yes, people are watching and we must give them what they want. “Lastly, and a late addition to the tournament was this wild card, our own Shadow Warrior, Tyson Collins formerly of the Blood Claw pack,” my father says, waving toward Tyson. Immediately the entire left side of onlookers jump to their feet and cheer loudly. It literally makes the air thicker somehow and more electric. Tyson gives them a small beauty pageant wave and I nearly snicker.

Now just a pink line is seen in the place of the wound. Just then, a group of 20 dragon warriors came and bowed to Blaze respectfully. Their heads are bowed and their eyes are downcast. These are the most fierce and fearless dragon warriors of the Dark realm. "King," they said in unison. Respect for their king can be clearly heard from their voice. "Raise," Blaze ordered, his voice deep and rich, filled with his power. At once all the dragon warriors stood ramrod straight. "Explain" Blaze ordered no one in particular.

"After my sister went missing without a trace a few months ago, I went to our Warriors squad intending to blast through the ranks to gain the magic I needed to find her. The catch? The wolf magic that would allow me to link to her was a two-level Warrior ability. I had a long way to go, assuming I even survived. This training was what I needed. I had to push myself." "Oh, that is just crazy." "I know, girl, but the Warriors were doing a good job of pushing me too. Thanks to Leon and Stephen, I was on the fast track, an accelerated path of intensely brutal training. And I wasn’t the only one." "So the Moonlight pack has a Warrior's squad dedicated just to, um-war? I mean, to m-maybe do some m

Work was a mess and Capris home life what an even bigger storm. Most days were a daze that flew by as if they were all jumbled in one. Nothing seemed Normal including her physical well being. Capri was an athlete in high school. She ran track and played soccer; her nickname given to her by her principal was Flash! It was a sight to be seen how quick she was even after spraining her ankles, she never lost a race. She gained weight and her hormones were all over the place. One night in the shower she started bleeding and experienced abnormal clotting. Every drop felt like bolders at her feet. She finally went to the hospital after multiple soils in public and having to change throughout the da