Wing Warrior Novels & Stories

said Eloy. He looked at his husbands who were glaring at him. But then Adharva said "If you try and win by cheating, chief Javiar, you and your clan will be burned down," said Adharva. Javiar seemed to have gained back some confidence. "He has only fought with warriors who have fought men, not animals. My warriors are the best there is. Not even the former head warrior of former Mahereya will be able to win against them," said Javiar.

There is a wild look in the warrior’s eyes as he charges toward me. I aim my gun at the warrior’s head, but before I pull the trigger, another warrior bites my elbow, causing me to drop my weapon. I feel the warrior’s teeth sink into the flesh of my arm and know that I am in trouble. The warrior shakes his head violently, and my shoulder pops out of joint. “Fuck,” I scream out. As the pain brings me to my knees.

Verne said, and the warrior stood up, and together, they hastened to the waterfall. Racing their horses to the waterfall, he immediately alighted from his horse, and noticed immediately that his warrior did not lie to him. Some of his warrior clan were laying dead on the ground while some laid wounded, groaning in agony. He drew out his sword when he sighted the woman causing such havoc in his land. Using his telekinesis, he flung her away from one of his clan, and fell, her back hitting the sturdy side of the tree. She gasped in shock, which was immediately replaced with pain. She lifted her head to see a man before her with his sword drawn out, ready for a fight.

I agreed and walked with him, further away from the rest of the brawling. Walking with Tanner he ambly chatted about his life. Tanner was the lead warrior in this pack. He had a mate, who was once a rogue and stumbled upon her when he was on his first ever patrol of the border. He has a pup on the way and I have never seen anybody prouder of their own family. As we got away from the warriors, we took position facing each other, now in full fighting position.

My father’s voice entered my head, “that’s enough, son there gone.” Xander snarled as he walked over to the dead warrior, sitting on his haunches he howled in pain. My father knelt at the warrior’s side, his head down and his hand on his chest, “you served us well, John, may the goddess receive you and hold you close to her”

Their vastness and aura were more than enough to bring men to their knees in surrender. That was the true Stormrider’s army. Destroyer of realms. The pride of the North. Even I, who had lived among these men, knew what they were capable of. I had heard the stories of burning towns and how they marched through the South like a tide of fire. They were gods of war wrapped in mortal skin, and I was expected to stand among them like I belonged. Just like my father who currently stood in front of me. Varek Valewind was like a king among them, regal in his gleaming obsidian armor, the golden wolf etched across his chest catching the light.

“Because from this day forward, they’ll see you as what you are.” “What’s that?” “My Luna. Their Luna.” I hesitated, then smiled against his shirt. “Then you better start preparing them. Because I’m not exactly the soft, smiling kind of leader.” He pulled back just enough to tilt my chin up. “Good. Because I didn’t fall in love with soft and smiling. I fell in love with a warrior.” “A blind warrior.” “A warrior who sees more than anyone else.” I bit my lip. “You’re going to make me cry.”

And then, a figure stepped out of the flames. It wasn't a wolf. It wasn't a man. It was a warrior clad in silver armor that looked like it was made of frozen moonlight. He held a spear that hummed with a sound that made my dragon soul recoil in pure pain. He didn't look at the wolves. He didn't look at Silas. He looked straight at me. "The Goddess was right," the warrior said, his voice sounding like grinding metal. "The parasite has returned. It’s time to finish what we started a thousand years ago."

The chattering and arguments continued, people throwing out different theories and assumptions. But one thing everyone agreed on— That sexy-looking female warrior was not someone to provoke. The image of how she slaughtered the Blue Rain warrior would be engraved in their minds for a long time. It would haunt many of the men who had harbored lewd thoughts about her just moments ago. I returned my attention to the screen in the sky. Another scene was playing out. A group of warriors was surrounded by twelve strange creatures. They looked like werewolves but had horns and large wings sprouting from their backs, giving them a terrifying and unnatural appearance.

WUSH! The warrior appeared from behind the fire fountain with a dramatic appearance, he was wearing a helmet that partially covered his face, but his eyes and lips were still visible. This NPC warrior was wearing silver armor, complete with a long sword and a blue colored shield, both of which were rare weapons and protections. "Rare level weapon! Hmm just as I thought!" Li Wei rejoiced when he saw the warrior's appearance. His hands began to move to form a seal, while he began to cast attack spells - those long spells.