Warriors Yellowfang Novels & Stories

"The reports from our scouts are consistent. Oney is… enamored. He does not leave her side. It is as if he is her shadow. But there is talk in the lower ranks of White Fangs. They speak of a pup. Some claim Inzinga is the mother, others whispered that Oney brought the child back from the edges of the wild and claimed it as his own. They say he treats the boy as his own flesh and blood, a future heir to the White Fangs throne." Ahri stood up so abruptly that his chair toppled backward, crashing against the floor. The sound was like a snapping bone. He clutched his throat, his breath hitching as he felt the psychic feedback of a severed connection screaming to be mended. He knew, he felt it in

Come off it, Lieutenant. Smith nodded in the affirmative as his eyes beamed with certainty. ''As a matter of fact, inspector, there's a big chance that Jack Banning is roaming still far in the ColdWolf woodland,'' Smith affirmed. ''We traced his phone call with Salim to the untamed forest around the Gulf Coast, and a search team has been despatched to the forest on the Chief of Police's order.''

CHAPTER 22 ~CALLUM’S POV~ “I am the backbone that gives the Blue Lily pack the courage to forge ahead in the face of our adversaries…” I am the blood that pumps the blood of vengeance and strength through the veins of our warriors… I am the bane of my enemies and the light of my people… “I am Regina Shepherd," the fucking queen of war, and when I say this raid isn't going to happen, then it wouldn't happen! Earth to Callum!

He heard people running after them and asked. "Who are they?" "Cannables." Once they came out on the other side onto the beach, they ran a ways into the water and turned. They could hear them getting closer and they went knee deep into the water. She turned in time to The White Wolf come into view and she gave a breath of relief. Shane turned and saw The Emerald coasting behind it. Kiera spotted Marvin on the deck and shouted to him as the cannables poked through. "Marvin! Cannables!"

Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent. The Red Wolve did not dare to stop but only dared to lean to the side. Wolves usually have gray and yellow fur, but with wolves having white, black, and red fur is very special. The black wolf that received the order to distract Windy was just a wolf with yellow fur because to distract the opponent, he disguised himself to look like Ezra.

"You still let that thing in the house?" "That thing will eat your face off," Trace said, walking in behind Karl. "Rhychard, what's going on?" The elf walked in behind Trace, but remained quiet, glancing once at Kree and then back to Rhychard, waiting. :Is he talking to you?: Rhychard sent to Kree. :He is, Warrior. His name is Halafarin, a Warrior of the Way. He is here hunting the aswang we were searching for. He has been hunting her for almost a century.:

"We are a pack of cats and wolves each holding equal rights within Vorlyk's clan, but I thank you for your greeting on behalf of us all." Fucking great. Zenya and The Kodiak would kill each other over word games before the sun rose the following morning. How the hell had he gotten himself into this mess?

He had to stop his friend Using his vamp speed, he rushed to Samson, blocking his path and lifting a hand to stop him. Samson paused so as not to Hurt his friend, but he still looked determined to fulfill his mission. "Get out of my way, Mark." he said. His eyes had turned red, and his nostrils flared. There were veins around him eyes and a visible vein throb on his forehead. His fangs were protruding from his mouth. Pointy, sharp fangs like those of an animal. Like a Sabertooth tiger. Giving him a deadly, monstrous look. "Get out of my way Mark!" Samson repeated. The tightness in the face stretched into a snarl but Mark would let him pass.

His Reiteki mastery reached a whole new level, so Warren thought consistent cultivation would help him improve even more. That night he went to bed early. He woke up with the chickens the following morning and cleaned himself up. After a quick breakfast, which consisted of a yogurt and an apple, he hit the road. The journey to the Karoo wasn't too taxing on him. Normally people would feel drained after such a long journey, but because of his mastery of Qi, Warren didn't even feel tired when he arrived in the town of Uniondale. This was the place where he would find the members of the infamous Fire Fangs. The Karoo District was vast, but it was a safe bet to start at Uniondale. Willowmore wou

She knew she could only get away by going up then down to try and avoid him. Wolferan was a dracion and Leanunya knew he had been tracking her for years. He never gave up even though she had outsmarted him every time they had crossed paths. He was very stubborn, more so than a mule. Once he picked a target he would either catch them or they would die; he never gave up on a target he had chosen. He was a black and gold scaled dracion with black dragon wings and it was rumored he was immortal.