Warriors Novel Series Novels & Stories

A subtle knock was on my door and when the door opened, Dante appeared with his new beta, of which he was told to wait outside. "Good morning your majesty," he greeted me as I nodded. "So Dante, you said you wanted to see me," I asked, going straight to the point. "Yes sir, there was another attack and they left a letter,"'he replied, handing me a rough sheet with blood stained. "They want to break their allegiance sir, which means another war will break out," Dante informed. I can't have another war, I haven't even settled the Kai issue, it makes trusting Kai with my kingdom really hard.

Power will change, Revenge will change But the only thing that will not change will be . . . The Resurrection of the Thunder wolf. Next book titled : Thunder wolf ( book 2)

They are even said to be as cold as their climate with respect to the way they treated others outside of their clan. The reason he chose alignment with their pack and accepted their ‘most formidable’ warrior to be his new commander in chief is because of how the change in climate had made them better warriors. This also concerned him a bit. What if their plan all along was to infiltrate their army, discover their weak point, use Cole as their inside enemy and attack from within?

He rubbed his eyes and the aura disappeared. “I'm so tired, I'm starting to see things.” he thought to himself. “Welcome, one and all.” The knight’s deep voice boomed across the arena. “To all races who have been here before, I welcome you back to this contest of strength. As for our newcomers, I am King Cor, the ruler of the Coliaran Empire. You are here today because you have proven yourself suitable to stand amongst us in the stars. This tournament was created eons ago, to measure the strength of our force as an empire. It shows us the worth of our strongest, and weakest. However, I do not intend to leave you with a mere trophy for showing such strength. The victor will be granted a singl

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I said as I dragged my feet towards my sister. Her face was still pinched with worry, but I knew better than to ask her. I was never supposed to ask questions. I learnt that the hard way the day I asked my father why I was never allowed out of our mansion. Maevyth leaned against the wall, the cup empty in her hand. She closed her eyes and breathed slowly. “Warriors don't train only when there's danger. They train in case of surprises.” she replied. I didn't remember much from my childhood, but I knew I was always alone in the dark. I grew up knowing just three people. My parents and my older sister. I used to think that was how things were supposed to be. That there were just four people in

I'm made of sharp edges and vengeance, and I will not crumble. "Eleven years. You should be more informed," I snap. It's a foolish mistake to irritate a Warrior, but I'm tired of being undermined and treated as a disposable toy. He clenches his fists. He's the perfect impersonation of danger, and for the first time, I wonder who exactly I'm dealing with here. "Careful," the word barely escapes his gritted teeth. "We're done here. I will only answer to your Alpha," my voice comes out cold and detached.

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.

The meeting continued for another hour before Chris finally dismissed everyone. Patrol assignments were handed out. The Warriors organized defense positions. Healers prepared their supplies. The pack shifted into war mode. But yet… the unease in Anna's chest remained. She couldn't stop thinking about the letter. The Moonborn bloodline. Draven's obsession with the legend. None of it made sense to her. **** By midnight, the territory had grown unusually quiet. Most wolves had finally retreated indoors. Tomorrow would be exhausting, they needed whatever rest they could get.

Nova Quinn The fire was gone by morning, but the scorch marks stayed. So did the whispers. The news spread faster than I could stop it — the wolfless girl burst a car into flames with her hands. There were a few different versions floating around, of course. In one I was possessed. In another, I was some kind of elemental witch. My favourite? That I’d gone “heat-crazy” after being rejected by an Alpha and combusted from heartbreak. Please.