Novel & Cerita Clear Sky Warriors

Maddox POV Warriors crammed into every inch of the entrance hall. Some spilt out of the kitchen and office, others piled on the balconied landing behind me. Hundreds of warriors, stood waiting for me to address them. Skye stood at my side at the top of the staircase. Casper, Serena, Blake and Lena stood behind me. The silence was sickening, deafening. Even the birds in the trees beyond our fortified walls stopped their singing and listened.

Departure The sky was dark gray as clouds filled and covered its blue. The air was thick with anticipation. Warriors, witches, warlocks, dragons, and vampires stood ready, each in their designated positions. Felan stood at the center, her heart steady, her mind clear. Skylar gave her a nod. “Projection spell is ready. As soon as you speak, they’ll hear it.”

Harvey frowned and looked at Alexei. "Alexei, do all the people from Sky Plane have some emotional issues? Why are they all so self-centered?" "Well…" Alexei was speechless. 'Bro… Big bro…' While Harvey had the strength to ignore the people from Sky Plane, Alexei didn't! Not only did he want to live, but he wanted to live a good life too! When Kuro heard Harvey's words, he smiled coldly. "You have quite the confidence, Mr. Representative. You probably don't understand what the words True Warriors meant. Today, allow me to help you understand just how terrifying the True Warriors from Sky Plane are!"

Ethan’s P.O.V The night sky was pitch-black, heavy clouds looming overhead like a bad omen. Ethan stood at the edge of the forest, his sharp gaze scanning the terrain ahead. Beside him were his Warriors—fearless men and women who’d follow him to hell and back. They all knew tonight's mission was a gamble, but their loyalty to Ethan, their leader, outweighed the fear creeping up their spines. “We hit ‘em head-on. No mercy,” Ethan's voice rang out, solid as steel. The Warriors responded with synchronized nods, ready to roll.

I Continue, and he smiles “Yes, I do. Welcome all.” He says and smiles “The Warriors are Jacob, Jason, Andre, Christopher, Thomas, Michael, Jack, Oliver, Owen, and Eli,” I say and I feel the surprise from my warrior. They didn’t expect me to know their names. “I have cleared a wing on the second floor to the right. It is completely free, and your warriors have my permission to keep everyone away from there.” Carter tells us. “Thank you, Alpha,” I say and smile.

Reyana replied, pointing toward the cloud which was already coming so close to where they stood. Klara squinted toward the sky, her initial confusion morphing into a flicker of unease. But the sky above them was a clear, summer blue. The only darkness she saw was in Reyana's terrified eyes. "Reyana," Klara began, her voice soft with concern, "there are no dark clouds. Are you feeling alright? Perhaps the worry for the warriors…" Her quizzical gaze shifted from the sky to Reyana, a slight panic creeping into her as her smile faltered.

THE CLEAR SKY We breached the surface of the Atlantic. Kai threw the hatch open. I climbed out onto the deck of the sub. The air was sweet. Clean. I looked up. The purple haze was gone. The sky was a brilliant, impossible blue. The sun was shining with a clarity I hadn't seen in six years. The Architect was burned out of the heavens. I looked down into the open hatch, where Silas was checking Leo’s vitals. "He's alive," Silas called up. "He's exhausted. He's empty. But he's alive."

As we descended into the subterranean colosseum, the noise became overwhelming. Two thousand warriors filled the stone tiers of the cavern. These were the Shadow Warriors—the battle-scarred outcasts of the Dead Woods. They were alphas, betas, and omegas who had been rejected by their birth packs, criminals who had survived the brutal winter wilderness, and veterans of forgotten border wars. They didn't wear uniforms; they wore heavy furs, iron chains, and leather straps over bodies covered in jagged claw scars. They were savage, and radiated a volatile pressure.

Maya spit these last words, and the crowd roared, some laughing, some howling with rage. Sasha said nothing. She stood there, fists clenched, her eyes darkening. “You will not disrespect our union.” Her voice was a menacing growl, though a poor imitation of an Alpha. “Don’t ever forget your place, Rogue.” The Warriors laughed. Encouraged by their support, Sasha pointed at the pair of them. “Warriors! Do not let a pair of filthy Rogues disrespect your Alpha and his TRUE Luna!” The Warriors, their anger reignited, surged forward once more. They yanked Maya over the railing, and she was lost in the crowd. All I could hear were her screams of terror.

Just then, my phone buzzed with a call from my leader. "Marvin, the chopper's landed at the hospital for your granddad. Where are you? I'll send someone to get you."