Warriors Outcast Novels & Stories

The memories of that day, the last moment of happiness I had felt as my brother had given me a hug and taken the stage, his handsome face glowing with happiness. “MysticWarriors, my pack, was a very small one and ancient,” I answered. “We didn’t believe in fighting for power, we believed in peace and kept to ourselves. It has been like that for years. We were all powerful warriors by blood but having power and strength doesn’t mean needing to exercise it. That day we were taken by surprise and were heavily outnumbered. But we fought, to the end, till each one of us fell apart but…” “But…”

he replies, taunting me, and still, his steel eyes hold my own, defying me to respond. My anger boils to the surface, a raging force ready to tear him down from the pedestal he placed himself. "Why don't you come and find out," I snap, holding his gaze. Ryan inhales sharply. Challenging an alpha is a serious matter; no one does it lightly. A fight between an alpha and a member is a battle for the title. The loser becomes a rogue- a werewolf with no pack, cast aside, unable to ever return to the pack's system. The rogue also bears the mark of the disgraced, a scratch made by the alpha's claws on the left side of the face.

he grunted a reply. “We are going to rally up some warriors from the clan and we are invading the wizards’ territory on full moon. No one comes to attack the great Alpha of the Autumn pack and goes scot free.” Calhoun boasted with pride while looking at Sara. She was the real reason for his plan to attack them. He wouldn’t bear to lose his daughter again.

By this turn of the moon, my combat style had already gathered a massive following of younger, aggressive wolves across the outer sectors. The moment our armored transport cleared the perimeter of the central combat hall after the victory, my boots hit the exterior concrete landing. I was instantly swarmed by a dense crowd of enthusiastic young enforcers, all eager to sync their datalinks or snap a digital scan with the rising warlord of the Whitmore line. A few senior heavy guards stepped into the fray, creating a physical barrier to guide my frame toward the tactical bus while a lieutenant joked on the open channel, "It appears our dominion has engineered a genuine celebrity warlord this w

he replied. "You may not have access to your wolf everytime and that is why this training is important," I said. "As you all know, I was attack outside the palace and I didn't have access to my wolf mood and with the fact I was still recovering, I took out three high ranking rogue wolves," I said, I never did that but the point was I need to show an example and this seemed plausible for them.

I have always been treated as an outcast by my father and even the lowest ranking members of my pack. My name is Skylar, I am from the Crescent pack and my father is the Alpha. I have never shifted before and this has been a major stigma in my life. People see me as weak, shameful and unworthy to be a member of my pack, and even more on worthy to be the Alpha’s daughter. I keep trying my best to prove myself but it’s never good enough. When it seems like things couldn’t get worse for me, everything spiral’s out of my control, not like I had any control over my life anyway. After a masked one night stand with the Alpha of a rival pack, who is known for being ruthless, things become more t

After finding out, soon the chief started to shoot right straight at the vampire but its speed is so impressive that even it can able to dodge bullets so fine than escape so hard. And after leaving his friend, the vampire escaped from that place by attacking the chief, and the teenage boy who was caught by the vampire talks to the chief with pain, “Sir, please help me and stop my friend”. Then the chief asks that teenage boy, “What’s your name, Kid?” And the teenager answers him, “Yamori Sugawara” Then the chief tells him, “Ok, Yamori just get back to the top and find my junior”. After saying it, Yamori started to run even though he lost so much blood and strength to run, and while he was ge

Jade blurted out before she could stop herself. Jin seemed surprised for a moment, but then, burst out in laughter. He winked at Jade and whispered, “Old enough.” Embarrassed, Jade tried to find something to distract herself. And to avoid looking at Jin. “What do you think?” Jin said, breaking the silence. Finally getting over her shame, Jade cleared her throat and tried to look serious. “How?” “There is a legend around here… About the four Holy Beasts responsible for protecting the four kingdoms—”

‘Please tell me you got the job done,’ I requested. ‘The target, Warrior Alvin of the Orestone Pack, has been taken out.’ I internally sang as soon as I heard that. ‘I’ve gotten rid of his tongue and left him broken deep in the woods as requested. Even with his fast healing, he won’t be able to live for long.’

I watch him pass me and note the lettering on the back of his cut. Nightmare Warriors.