Novel & Cerita Warriors Lionblaze

“Trackers are also out and around the territory even out past the pack borders and not the human town.” “Good, that’s a good start.” Tobias praised. “I want Zack, Summer, Megan, Marco, Marcy and about a dozen more warriors on guard duty for my pups and Luna.” Blaze ordered. “I can’t have anything happening to them.” Blaze said, pulling Storm closer to his chest. “Babe, we’ll be okay.” She whispered to him as she caressed his hair. “You seem to forget who my wolf is.” She chuckled. “You know she’ll lock me away so she can protect me and our pups.” She reminded him.

“You risked your life for three inconsequential rogues that my men could have handled.” “I did nothing wrong! I did what any warrior would do for their pack!” He slammed his hands on the desk. Some of the paperwork fell to the floor, along with some pens from a knocked over holder. They clattered to the ground. “You are not a warrior. You are my mate.” He growled. “Why are those exclusive to each other? I thought my place was by your side?” “Not while fighting. Not while I protect this pack. You will be their Luna but you will not be put at risk.” His eyes were flashing between the midnight blue and the ice.

***** CLYDE was standing next to the railings conversing with his uncle Lando, one of the WW Force captains, while Callie was sitting quietly on the terrace's bench. Lando spoke authoritatively to Clyde, "I remember you still didn't reply to my letter." Looking at his uncle, Clyde scratched the back of his neck. "Uncle, I'm so sorry. I got so caught up in my OJT these days." Lando nodded and made a sarcastic comment, "You're busy, but you still have time to go on dates," as he cast a sidelong glance at Callie. "Have you thought about accepting my invitation? After you graduate, it would be a great opportunity for you to train in the WW Force."

In other words, avoid shedding blood as much as possible because the V more blood I shed the weaker Leon get. Osborn reported with the rest of my warrior’s and they bowed in respect. ‘Leon?’ I called my wolf ‘I’m ready Ivan. I’ll tear them apart !” He yelled . ‘Rowan?’ I mind link my Beta ‘Ready as hell baby’ he saiy joking Who the hell jokes at matters like this? Rowan of course. “Let’s go!” I declared.

" we're not sure Alpha Tyler as we said, once the warrior cried out in pain our focus shifted to him " " Men have a sniff around and see if you can find anything, make sure to keep the sample secure, Beta Trevor stay with my men and Alpha Teejan please take me to see the warrior who was hurt and the others that were present, by the way what is the warriors name who was hurt? just so I know how to address him " "oh yes sorry, Ivo his name is Ivo Turke him and his older brother Evo are Seventh generation warriors " " very impressive, well I imagine that injury would do a lot to his pride then "

We had our best warriors here, no one is to blame, especially not Mazy. “Alpha?” one of our warriors enters the room, “Blaze is with our Luna.” Blaze has pissed everyone off blaming her and now he’s with her by himself. Landon and I both rush to Mazy’s and my room. I push the door open. It lands on the floor, but I don’t give a shit. Blaze backs up with his hands up, “I came here to apologise.” “I don’t give a shit, get the fuck out,” I yell. Landon is holding me back. I could tear this fucker apart and I would have if he weren’t her brother.

"You've always been a trailblazer, Blaze. This could revolutionize the way we train and prepare for battles." Blaze smiled, a hint of pride in his eyes. "That's the goal. It’s about giving our warriors every possible advantage. I want them to be able to stand tall in the face of any challenge, knowing they've been through the worst and come out stronger." Phoenix placed a hand on Blaze's shoulder, a gesture of solidarity. "We're with you, Blaze. Whatever you need to make this happen, we'll be there every step of the way." Blaze looked at Phoenix, his expression serious but with a hint of a smile. "I appreciate your eagerness, but you're not with me yet. To truly be part of my circle, I need

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

Again, Kai goes around celebrating as his men cheered him up. She looked at me and I raised the number two as she nodded, she proceeded in changing her eye color and her hands were replaced with claws. "Why do you keep counting whenever she is injured?" Xylah asked. "We made a bargain, if she is to receive another injury, am ending the game and declaring Kai the winner," I answered. "Why don't you let her go through it to the end," Bryce asked. "Well she is my queen, in case you haven't forgotten," I reminded.

I huffed. Luna Margie took a step forward. “Don’t be like that, Frankie. I supported what you did out there, and you’d be surprised by how many others did as well. Troy attempted to cheat for a false victory to save his ego. That is not someone who has honour, and is not a warrior we want to rely on in battle. Many warriors witnessed what happened, and I suspect they have lost a great deal of trust and respect for him as a result of his actions. You, however, have earned quite a bit today. You defended yourself against someone who had an extreme advantage, and you were the one who walked away after the match. He was dragged away, despite it all. Be proud of that, because I am.” Her words lef