Warriors Oakheart Novels & Stories

‘You’re falling for her. “I can’t deny that. Aside from the pull of being mates, she’s there to be the beckon of light in my darkest side. She sparks hope and dreams inside of me that I thought I already forgot. It makes me want to do something for her. The urge does give even though I don’t have anything, Alarick.” Angel sighed at the comment of his wolf as he subconsciously placed his hand above his chest to feel his calm heartbeat before looking at Mira.

You can find me on In$ta and find out which apps they are one. Heartless Angels: Werewolf story about Oakley, a descendant of the Moon Goddess, who was rejected and abused by her original mate, her family, and her pack and her journey to find out who and what she really is. Graphic violence and, you guessed it, smut. (completed)

“Although he rejected me earlier, just being so close to him and having a conversation with him—his indifferent smile, his charming voice—it’s all moving me so deeply.” “Too bad, he’s already married. If he was single, we might still have hope.” Orchid sighed and said, “As long as Supreme Warrior wishes it, I’ll do anything for him. I really wish to bear his child and be his woman! Life will be worth living being the woman behind him!” “Yes, he’s married, but perhaps you can be his mistress? I know a warlord that just came home for a month and already got himself three wives. It can’t be helped. They’re way too charming!”

Onyx The silence was screaming loudly in my ears. I heard the haunting echo of the furious wolf approaching the valley. That wolf is damaged and is ready to destroy many souls for his sake of blood war. The beast that the sarkenning aura around him and he was staring right into my eyes. Somewhere in my heart, I was scared of him but I will not let down my parents. Their soul will rest only when this demon will be put in the rest. “Warriors!!!! Attack!!!!!” I screamed and lashed at him.

" this doesn't make any sense, how did I end up all the way here with no recollection of it, and you're sure it wasn't your doing?" " Careful rogue, I may be a fair King but my patience has a limit" " you're the King?! Your Majesty I'm so sorry I didn't I mean, I don't know what the hell I'm trying to say right now but I swear to you I speak the truth" " what is your name rogue?" "it's Carson, Carson Wade" " how did you end up rogue?" a look of pain flashed across his face before he inhaled deeply and spoke " I was a warrior in a pack and it turned out that I was mated to the Alphas' daughter, she felt like I was beneath her as I was just a warrior and anybody can be a warrior as she said, y

he said. Our weapons clashed once more. I wasn't in that war, but the stories were loud enough to hear and very description. A warrior who had his face covered, led the war that pushed the rogues out of the kingdom. Every step was similar to Cassien. Or so I thought. “If you do, I can be lenient,” he said, making me frown. “What do you mean?” He didn't give me an answer but became much more aggressive. I matched it as much as I could, with as much precision that could keep me unscratched for a while.

The poor boy keeps whimpering that his cheek looks too ugly from the slap, and he doesn't want anyone looking at his swollen skin. Suddenly, two bright streaks of high beams flash across the front windows as a big black truck rolls stop outside the porch. A moment later, Kaelen and I step through the heavy wooden arches together, our boots clicking on the floor. The second Liora hears the door latch pop, her little ears perk up and she drops her toy on the rug. Her eyes go super bright when she sees the giant frame walking behind me. Orion had already whispered the big secret into her ear—this massive warrior is the real Alpha who gave us our blood.

There are several dead werewolves scattered around and my heart almost stops when I see Jai on his knees, blood spilling from his chest. Is he ok?! My only consolation is that he is still upright, but we needed to be fast. My eyes blaze with anger, and power as I fling Olivan’s heart into the trees. And when I speak, my voice rings through the night sky, the goddess herself a witness to my words. “You want war? Then I’ll give you fucking war!”

I Continue, and he smiles “Yes, I do. Welcome all.” He says and smiles “The Warriors are Jacob, Jason, Andre, Christopher, Thomas, Michael, Jack, Oliver, Owen, and Eli,” I say and I feel the surprise from my warrior. They didn’t expect me to know their names. “I have cleared a wing on the second floor to the right. It is completely free, and your warriors have my permission to keep everyone away from there.” Carter tells us. “Thank you, Alpha,” I say and smile.

The sun hung low in the sky, casting long shadows over the rugged landscape of Thornheart territory. The air was crisp, the scent of pine mingling with the earthy aroma of damp soil. Darius Thornheart stood at the edge of a cliff, his broad shoulders squared against the wind, surveying the expanse of his pack’s land. He was a powerful warrior, revered among his people not just for his impressive combat prowess, but for his unwavering determination to protect them. The weight of leadership pressed heavily upon him, the future Alpha of the **Thornheart Pack** with the responsibility of ensuring their safety.