Warriors Tawnypelt Novels & Stories

"It could be—if the Alpha abused it. But here? Everyone has a role, we pay omegas fairly, no one bullies anyone. Everyone contributes to the pack." Sounded nice. But I wasn’t sold. There were always people who abused power in subtle ways. I didn’t say that out loud though. "What’s your rank?" I asked instead. "Warrior. Beta blood," she said proudly. "Do you train?" "Yep! Been building muscle ever since I got my wolf." She grinned and flexed. I laughed. "Impressive." She beamed. When we reached her wing, she gave me a grand tour, brimming with joy. It was adorable. Like I was visiting for the first time—even though I designed it. She seemed genuinely surprised at how well it turned out. I did

Xylah states, and she whispered something to him, which succeeded in calming him down. "I have to go, I have people to train, I am still in the process of restoring my army back to the way it was, and I have been busy laying off a lot of people who opposed me, like a Jared boy," Kai continued, he grinned at me one more time before leaving. "Take her away, we will continue tomorrow," Xylah ordered as I was dragged away. I was given little food which I threw away, I was no dog to eat stale food, the soup was already decaying.

I was still contemplating whether I should eat there or take it out when I heard my name being shouted. “Austin!” A high-pitched voice came in the air, and although I didn’t want to believe it, I think I knew who owned it. There was only one female around me who could raise her voice like this. Harlene. Harlene was Aunt Carrie and Uncle Harrold’s only pup. Aunt Carrie came from a Beta family lineage, while Uncle Harrold was one of Dad’s top warriors, so it was no wonder that despite being a female, she became one of my warriors, as her father trained her at a young age after she told him she was interested in becoming one like him.

And armed warriors entered in perfect formation black armor engraved with the unmistakable symbol of the royal house. Tanya stepped back instinctively. Her mother whispered, shaken, “They found us too fast…” Kael moved in front of Tanya without hesitation. Protective. Instant. Unquestioning. The bond between them surged violently at the contact. Tanya hated how her body responded to it. Hated it more because it felt safe. The warriors advanced. Silent. Precise. Not rogues. Not hunters. Soldiers. Trained. Loyal.

Before the speaker could even lift his staff, two massive warriors clad in the coal-black armor of the northern vanguard materialized from the shadows of the platform, locking their iron gauntlets around Tahlia’s shoulders and dragging his thrashing frame toward the backstage arches. My inner wolf tilted its head in silent calculation; I hadn't brought a singular blade or guard on this return transit from the Ashgrove Wildlands. A split second later, the heavy scent of burning pine and winter frost flooded my senses as a towering, broad-shouldered warrior cut through the remaining council elders. David Duskbane. His razor-edged, chiseled face carried the cold, lethal gravity of a warlord who

a sharp, mocking voice sliced through the murmurs. The crowd parted instantly. A tall, heavily muscled female warrior stepped into my path, completely cutting off my route. Her long blonde hair was pulled into a tight braid, and her golden eyes burned with pure, unadulterated arrogance. "And who exactly are you supposed to be?" I asked, refusing to back down an inch. "Tanya," she said, leaning down slightly to look me dead in the eye, her breath hot against my face. "A real warrior of the Shadowpelt pack. A hunter. Not a broken, useless human who got dumped by her lover within a twinkle of an eye."

I looked at her before saying what do you want, she looked at me into my eyes like I was in a trance and being controlled, but before I could resist,t she spoke each word to me. “Your mate left you because you were a coward and mated with the Alpha of Moon Crescent pack and his brother; I know you would not believe me, so you can go and check for yourself and finish them once and for all,” and she disappeared just like the way she appeared. I thought about it myself. Why would she come and tell me this? I need to go and find out, and from there, we can finish the war once and for all. I liked my beta Todd to arrange for all the warriors and the elders to have a meeting. I will be there in a

They moved with terrifying, synchronised precision, their weapons raised and ready to fire. But as the dust settled in the shafts of morning light, the tension in the room abruptly shifted. The warriors were not wearing the ragged, filthy pelts of Maddox’s rogues. They were clad in pristine, reinforced black leather, and stitched proudly over their hearts was a shimmering silver crest – a wolf’s claw striking downward. The Onyxclaw royal guard. "Stand down!" Taylon roared, his voice echoing with absolute, unquestionable Alpha dominance. The warriors froze. Recognizing their newly ascended Alpha, they immediately lowered their weapons, dropping to one knee in absolute unison. The leader of th

The air smelled different here—older, less marked by pack scent, almost wild in a way that made Wren's wolf lift its head with something like curiosity. The warriors who flanked them were ten of Cain's best. She had been learning their names over the past weeks. Kellian, who sparred with her every morning and had stopped being gentle about it. Drace, the tallest of them, who had been one of the first to guard the medical station and who nodded to her now with the particular respect of someone who remembered being carried in. Others she knew less well—serious faces, capable hands, the kind of quiet professionalism that came from years of doing dangerous work without complaint. There was Mara,

It was from a high-end jeweler in Milan. —Moonstone Wolf Pendant. The long string of zeros after the price felt like a slap in the face. My wolf jolted, my heart hammering in my chest. A year ago, on the anniversary of us being confirmed as mates, Damien had whispered a promise in my ear. He would have a one-of-a-kind moonstone wolf pendant made just for me. It was the most sacred token between mates, a symbol of the Moon Goddess's ultimate blessing. But that day, he’d spent the whole night calming Lila down from one of her anxiety attacks.