Warriors Yellowfang Novels & Stories

- R H Y K E R "Captain of the White Knights, Akito Takeshi, Kai Takeshi and lastly the first commander of the army, Camélia Gran!" The guard announced, making me sigh in exasperation, I hate paperwork and if it's an urgent matter I should deal with it and solved it. My country is important to me, like my family and my girlfriend. There are three things that matter to me, I can't abandon one of them, it would represent death for me. "Your royal highness." They bowed down, I waved my hand and showed them where to seat. Akita stayed up while the commander and Kai sat down, lazy people.

Two apex predators fighting for dominance, for her. Elara refused to stay back. She shifted and dove into the fray, her golden wolf form glowing like a beacon. Power surged through her with every strike. She tore through enemy wolves with unnatural strength, her claws leaving trails of golden light that burned like fire. Warriors who saw her rallied, fighting harder. But Darius's forces were relentless. An Ironfang beta blindsided her, slamming her into the ground. Jaws snapped inches from her throat. She twisted, raking claws across his belly and rolling free. Blood sprayed hot across her fur.

The city lay cradled between stone cliffs and frozen pines, cloaked in mist and moonlight a neutral ground carved from old treaties and older blood. Even here, I could feel the tension in the air. Wolf-shifters moved through the streets in wary silence. Some bore the white tattoos of the Highland Clans, others the storm-gray brands of the South. They nodded as I passed, respectful, but wary. I was Frostfang, northern royalty and a healer in a world that only valued warriors. My wolf stirred beneath my skin. Something is wrong, Nemphis whispered. I didn’t answer. I couldn’t afford to listen to instincts, not here, not now. I looked up and admired the Hall.

If left alone, she would have done as she had uttered, possibly tearing it open to let the pus spill out and probably wiping it clean with a cloth. "You want to fight a monster in the latest future, let me give you one tip” he paused before he whispered the next statement “You need to learn first aid and emergency treatment” “Every warrior in the Silver moon pack has that knowledge, including me,” he said again before he gently dropped her leg on the ground and stared into her eyes.

he said teasing me in a reassuring manner, making me chuckle at his words. “Okay, lead the way,” I replied. We stood in the middle of the forest. Our cracking bones echoed through the forest, and my brown coated wolf came into view. Elliot was an Auburn black wolf, he was a little larger than me and his eyes were two different shades. I growled playfully and Elliot seemed to shake his head.

Many of our warriors lay injured, and Sophia's spell was beginning to falter. Logan approached me, his eyes grave with concern. "We need to get our wounded to safety," he said. "And we need to regroup. Rocco may have lost this battle, but he'll be back." I nodded, knowing he was right. We had won a small victory, but the war was far from over. As we tended to our wounded and reinforced our defences, a strange occurrence caught our attention. A lone wolf, with piercing yellow eyes, had appeared at the edge of our territory. He was unlike any wolf we had ever seen, with an aura of power and wisdom surrounding him.

It was the first sense of seriousness he'd displayed all evening. We all waited quietly until the Queen finally decided to speak up. "The—the Western Isles have sided with...them." "With them," Natalie asked as Chris read the letter over Lissa's shoulder, "Surely you don't mean—" "That's exactly what she means," Chris blurted. "According to Tatiana, Dhampir in the Western Isles are now being enlisted to join their regiment at 12 years of age and those who cannot fight are being given positions within the kingdom without pay. Just like those íonachta fucks said."

His big chest rising and falling with each deep angry breath he took “what is your name warrior?” My eyes flickered and my heart jumped at his question when I heard a sudden whine of pain, my eyes went to the place it was coming from when I saw a light brown wolf with a gold tail lying on the floor ahead of me, its paws twitching, my face falling in fear. I forgot where I was as I ran to it, knowing who’s wolf it was. My legs felt like jelly as I dropped to my knees beside her and held her furry face in my hands, her eyes flickering open to look at me as she whined in pain.