Willowpelt Warriors Novels & Stories

He dashed to Whitney's side as he exclaimed anxiously, "Winnie! Let's go! These men are from the Riverville Warrior League! We can't afford to offend them!" "The Riverville Warrior League?" Whitney asked in confusion. Fergus nodded. "They are one of the largest organizations of martial artists in Riverville. All the members are strong and can't be underestimated." "That idiot, Sebastian, is a dead man walking now that he has beaten up people from the Riverville Warrior League! Let's just go…" Fergus explained as he dragged Whitney away. However, Whitney dug her heels in and refused to move. "What is it?" Fergus asked worriedly.

It could only be done in mumbles and whispers. "And also," the first elder suddenly voiced out, gaining everyone's attention and away from their conversations. He sent me a quick gaze with a little smile plastered on his face which indicated that he wanted to say something else that had to do with me, and returned his gaze to the others present. "Doris here will form a new league which will be called the 100 Warriors. You all are also to note that those who enter the 100 Warriors and survive the training, will have the opportunity to directly enter the chief warrior seat under the highest leader of the Iron Claw Warriors, and can also lead other warriors." He paused and looked at the faces o

Behind him, ten warriors stand like statues, their uniforms neat, their expressions unreadable. Beside him, Alpha Dorian Vex emerges, adjusting the cuffs of his black leather coat. Unlike Elias, Dorian carries an aura of cool confidence rather than brute force. His high cheekbones and sharp, calculating eyes make him appear almost regal. His jet black hair is slicked back, a single silver streak cutting through one side. He wears a fitted black combat suit with a silver wolf emblem stitched over his heart. His ten warriors follow him closely, their matching dark attire giving them a ghostly presence.

My warriors wait for me, loyal and ready, their massive frames filling the space with power barely contained. I lift a hand and gesture to my most trusted warrior, Kendrick. The grizzled bear shifter steps forward, his massive arms folded across his chest. "I have new orders," I say, my voice even and composed while firm. "Willow thinks I'll help her in bringing down Evelessa That I will let her sink her claws into Alexander twist the kingdom from within." The smirk spread farther across my mouth as I blow out a long, slow breath. "Underestimates me."

She generously offered to watch over the babies while the packs are battling. As our group signs in for their fights, it looks like tomorrow will be the longest day. There are just over 3300 warriors that will be battling for points and to win tomorrow’s challenge. From our pack, there will be 16 warriors. As we’re signing in, Rik, Cara and their pack arrive. I haven’t seen Lily since she was born and after saying hello, I snag her from Cara. Eli and I had talked about trying for a pup after the tournament and ever since, it’s been on my mind. With my Guardian sisters both having pups of their own in the last couple of months it has brought it to the forefront of my mind.

"Tell me everything you found out. “My prince, '' says one of the warriors. They are not very well organized. It's based on their large numbers. " "Do they have a leader?" Kellan asks as he approaches them. "Yes they have, it's a rogue named Brian Willis from what we can understand." says the warrior. "Brian Willis?" asks Michael and Morris at the same time. "How do we know that name?" Dominic asks, looking at them. "I know him," says Philip. "He was a warrior in Blood Moon Pack, and you know him too." "We do?" asks Dominic and Michael looking at him.

I love this bunch of ragtags, highly trained ragtags at that, and that gave me the confidence to step up and fight. Tolina told everyone what she told me adding that the first wave would begin tomorrow morning. That gave us time to remove everyone that wouldn’t be involved that included the young, elderly and the sick. All warriors were already primed for the battle. I must admit, I was thoroughly impressed with how our warriors were trained and the warriors that joined us from the late Alpha’s Montrose and Walters packs that willingly joined our pack and were up for the challenge of war. Mama personally and quietly vetted all those acquired warriors to make sure that each and every one of t

I watched the last of the warriors that would leave, matched out of the camp, that was the Group that Boan was in, unlike their counterparts that had left, this group had it easy for them, they were going to the capital where some of them will wait for us to arrive before riding out to meet the main army wherever Elison will guide them to. Tomorrow at dawn, Orel, Dyane, Gwenn and me will leave the camp on our own journey along with ten best warriors who will act as guards for us too… well guards for me since I knew that Orel doesn’t need a guard, but we need the numbers. If we were just four traipsing through towns and hamlets, people will be getting the wrong idea that we would be easy to t

It was a big price to pay but it was worth it to have Willow in my arms. "Yes. I will do as you ask." Valcon's eyes grew big with excitement. He clapped his hands together. "Excellent. Return to room and wait for us to send for you again. We will make all the arrangements." He turned back to the others. "Brothers we must prepare for war. We will finally have what we have always wanted." Dante walked forward and lead me and Jonas out of the room. We made our way back to the room in silence once more. I knew that I had just made a deal with the devil, well with five devils but Willow would soon be mine forever.

He doubted the Clan leader would take on another apprentice. "Willowkit, until you have received your warrior name you will be known as Willowpaw. Pricklefur, you are ready for an apprentice. You are a strong and loyal warrior, and I expect you to pass on what you know to Willowpaw." Willowpaw's eyes clouded over in alarm when she touched noses with the warrior. Pricklefur lived up to his name as a snappy and slightly aggressive warrior. Reedkit nearly broke out in a purr when he led her back to the crowd. Willowpaw deserved such a mentor for what she had said earlier.