Willowpelt Warriors Novels & Stories

And that’s what they turned me into. A cold heart, selfless, she’ll. That's why they all have to burn, they have to suffer for the deeds of their precious king. They have to pay. I sit back on my broom and watch as my warriors wreck havoc on a very large pack in the north of America. Hillside pack. My warriors are strong, strong enough to take on anything and anyone that comes their way. But I’m not sure if they're ready to face the precious princess Willow.

“They’re there for the witches. Doesn’t sound like it’s our problem.” “They’re on our territory, that makes it our problem.” “Seems like a good way to start a war.” “That is his plan.” “How many warriors? Do you know?” “Hang on.” Without breaking my link with Glenn, I connect with Willow again. “How many warriors does Vickus have?” I ask her. “Blaire says twenty thousand…give or take a thousand.” I don’t ask her who Blaire is. “Goddess, fuck. Okay. Glenn--”

There was a tale passed through generations, reaching the 21st Century, about a group of werewolves’ special mutation that brings out dormant abilities from a family’s genetic line. They were said to be marked and blessed by the moon goddess for they were the first of her followers. They were given the title of Legacy Wolves, keeping up their tradition and passing on their special traits through their children.

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."

Even if it wasn't related he hoped if he helped them then they would help him get answers. "Can I help you?" Sean, one of the Shadow Howler warriors asked as he looked at the large man. "My name is Lachlan. I'm a warrior from the Sentinel Warriors pack. I came here to see if I could offer the palace some assistance." Lachlan replied. Sean was a warrior, but next to Lachlan, he felt small. He saw the tattoo of bird wings making a circle around a wolf's head. All the warriors of the Sentinel Warriors had the same tattoo.

Willow became terrified at the thought that her being in danger would be extremely detrimental to Caspian and the tides of war. Willow asked, "How many enemies are there?" "Around a thousand." "What? But we only have a hundred soldiers around the house… This is bad!" "Please don't worry, Lady Willow. Task Force Rose set up an ambush. We'll definitely drive the enemies away!" "Please be safe out there." "Don't worry. You should retreat back inside the house, Lady Willow. It's dangerous out here." Willow and Zoey hurriedly retreated back into the bedroom. …

Warriors parted, panting. "Review," I began. "Theon, aggression balances defense. Jasper, adaptability shines. Ava, speed enhances strategy. Rachel, technique impresses. Lewis, your technique improves too." Theon nodded. "Malachi's pack won't know what hits them." Jasper's eyes gleamed. "We'll bring Victoria and Caleb home." Ava's determination hardened. "Together." Rachel nodded. "As one pack." Our bond strengthened, forged in sweat. Lewis appeared, clapping his hands. “Well, I guess that's what you guys are made of. Who wants to see me fight Nathan again?”

“But I could definitely use the practice.” “Happy to oblige. The head warrior will referee and explain our rules.” I look towards Hunter who scoffs. “Congratulations on finding your mate. Willow is an incredible person.” “Yes she is. I’m ready to get her home to White Fang.” He says bluntly. “Along with a luna.” “Let us know if you need any help on that front. We will be happy to oblige.” Colton offers graciously. “Well now that you mention it-“ “We will. Thank you for the kind offer.” Jagger cuts off Hunter before he can do something stupid.

Lucien announced proudly, "is what you actually look like." The warriors burst into another round of laughter. My chest tightened. So this… this was the surprise, Elara had tricked me again. Lucien rubbed the spot where I'd punched him before turning toward a warrior. "Kael Ashford." The man stepped forward. "Yes, Alpha." "You're the strongest among the new recruits." Lucien folded his arms. "I have a special assignment for you." Kael bowed his head. "I'm listening." "Starting today, Lisa joins the warrior division. She'll train, fight, and serve this pack until I say otherwise."

even full-blown wars. As a Goldman, her family had been members of the Moondale Wanderers since the start. Since the day they had decided to disguise their pack identities as football teams to stay under the human's radar. Their closest allies were the Forestside Rangers—a pack living in a village 90 miles away. Around 50 miles in the opposite direction were the Wolfvalley Warriors... their biggest rivals. The Wolfvalley Warriors outnumbered them 3 to one, but despite their superior numbers, had lost badly during their last attack. Theon had destroyed them, tearing their greatest fighters to shreds. He was the only thing keeping them safe, and deep down, they had all known it all along.