Warriors Of The Wind Novels & Stories

said Eloy. He looked at his husbands who were glaring at him. But then Adharva said "If you try and win by cheating, chief Javiar, you and your clan will be burned down," said Adharva. Javiar seemed to have gained back some confidence. "He has only fought with warriors who have fought men, not animals. My warriors are the best there is. Not even the former head warrior of former Mahereya will be able to win against them," said Javiar.

He scarcely paused for breath, and his voice took on a low, rhythmic quality that reverberated through me, as though it was the chanting of an entire coven of witches. “The pack grew stronger, you see, and they began to attract attention. They were large in size and numbers, and each of them was a skilled warrior. They learnt how to farm the land, too, and they grew corn and wheat in great abundance. Then the Red Wind pack came, and they lost everything.”

The grand war horns of the High Citadel echoed through the jagged peaks, their deep, bronze tones carrying for miles across the snow-capped valley. Beneath a crisp, golden morning sky, the unified vanguard began its march south. It was a sight the continent had not witnessed in a hundred years: thousands of armored Eastern wolf-warriors marching alongside Northern vanguard horsemen, their banners—the Silver Wolf entwined with the Starlight Crown—snapping proudly in the crisp mountain wind.

He had a flare-up of his stomach condition, so I had gone to his base late at night to deliver his medication. That was when I walked in and witnessed the entire incident. The new psychological counselor, Wendy, was pinned down on the couch as he passionately kissed her. He was panting hard with his face buried in her neck. The way he moved was wild and completely out of control. He had never been like that with me. Wendy’s black lace undergarments blatantly lay atop his rescue uniform. It was the same uniform that symbolized his honor. Caught red-handed, he had cried as he knelt and swore he had just gotten drunk and mistook her for me.

We used wind to knock enemy wolves off the warriors, giving them the chance to gain their bearings and defeat the rogue they were fighting. I tried to keep the rain to only fall on the enemy but it was hard with the wolves being so interlaced and woven together in battle. I didn’t want my powers to cause any disadvantages so I stuck to the wind, blowing groups of rogues away from the warriors, especially the ones that were fighting in multiples. We did the same in the west, using whatever power we could to quickly give the warriors the up before it was finally time to head to Xander. I was confident the warriors would prevail in the areas I visited.

Ryan's POV I, Ryan Crawford, had been with Amara Larkspur for seven years, and she'd never once brought up marriage. I assumed she was just shy. In our seventh year, I spent three months secretly preparing a proposal and setting up the proposal venue. A week before I was supposed to propose, Amara went to a get-together with some friends and invited me along. Busy discussing the proposal details with my friend, I arrived a little over ten minutes late.

Each wolf, with its sleek In the heart of the sanctuary, where the winds whispered secrets and the trees whispered tales, a formidable force emerged. Led by none other than the legendary alpha wolf, Arvandus, the wolf military stood tall and proud, their presence an indomitable shield against any threat that dared to encroach upon their sacred land. Arvandus, with his piercing amber eyes that held the wisdom of countless moons, commanded his loyal pack with an unwavering authority.

Anaki had always wanted to hear about Moon and Kurgi's 'sin against nature' for a long time. "You and Rex's beta would get along just fine with the braicell between the two of you.!" Kit chuckled, making Rex smile, thinking of him. "Only 3 wolves in Creation have dared to go against Nature, committing the most forbidden law, 'Wolves are born...not turned'. The first wolf to do this was Winter Wolf, I was the second, and Rex you were the last, but you certainly won't be the last." Moon recalled Anatashi's words from this morning.

It was going to be a long year once the trials started. The shift changed, and so the Warriors heading home walked back with me. It was peaceful, but I would never let anyone know that. There was no time for peace, not while there were wars raging and a vile Vampire to hunt down. There was no room for weaknesses in my Warriors. I knew they had them, but they did not let them show; Made them strong.

She could feel the worms wriggling in her heart, the squirming of the worms made her stomach queasy. However, her attention was suddenly diverted as a gust of cold wind swept across her face, and blew her long hair. The gust of wind carried voices whispering in her ear, not the whispers of the surrounding leaves, but other whispers that she could understand. Leah looked left and right, it seemed that no one felt the gust of wind and whispers except for her. Even Mia and Grace who were standing so close to her didn't feel what she felt. The whisper called her name, she was sure. Not the sound of the wind, or the voices in her head, someone called her name