Sunstar Warriors の小説・ストーリー

Luna Gloria told me to come outside within five minutes to start the ceremony. When I walked outside, I saw Zack and Luna Gloria at the front and the whole pack was sitting in chairs on both sides. The aisle I was about to walk down had a row on both sides of the row of the head warriors, Axle, Roman, Nico, Leo, Tiara, Maya, Elise, Samara, Sarah, and Lavita on one side. Isabella, Cassidy, Ezekiel, Gregory, Seth, Roger, and Jerome (JT) on the other side of the aisle. The entire backyard was decorated in maroon and gold and the warriors were wearing all black.

I look at him as if I’m going to eat him. “Who the fuck are… THEY? And why do you know this?”. All of the warriors are bearing their necks to me. I am fuming. Even Fred is trying to bear his neck. “I only ever helped deliver, that’s it. I never stayed past that. I never wanted to know or see”. Kalen takes over, batting him across the room. We stalk over to him, lifting him up by his neck “if I didn’t need you to find them I would fucking gut you”.

Alex pov. My warriors climbed the trees pulling down vampire spies and rogued wolves who growled with their yellowing teeth. Emi was at the house as we cleaned up our lands and dragged the prisons to the dungeons when an unexpected or rather expected visitor arrived. I gapped at Isaac who was all grown and stood tall with a quarter of his pack warriors on Ian's front lawn. They all wore their Assriyan clocks in pride with their muscles protruding and glistening in the setting sun which took nothing away from the female warriors that stood just as steady next in formation.

Immediately Aren left to the pack house to where the lack warriors where training. He picked the strongest among them , whise name are called Devan, Stou, Dave, Kachi, and lastly Mike . After relaying the information the alpha had given him to them, they gathered together and left for the healers house. Looking from the window in his office, Dwanye saw Aren and the other remaining warriors leaving. He went back to his desk , expecting a feedback from them. On getting to the healer house, Aren knocked on the door. Nobody answered.

"There is a true Luna in the Storm Pack." The warriors let out a fierce cry. But I knew in my heart It wasn't over yet. Not quite yet.

any random warrior says making them all shout "Yeah" in unison ,i really love my pack a lot ,i never prepared for this office but fate has assigned it to me and i must accept my destiny ,there by doing my best to ensure my love for my pack,i have no blood related family left, all i have is them ,my warriors ,my Beastie Juliana ,gamma Rex ,the little pups ,the young horny and unmated teenage wolfs ,and the Luna's ,we are not too big as a pack by we are not too small either . You all can get your meals now ,i say stepping to the side and they all bolted towards the cook stand fighting for seats like barbarians , i shake my head and smile a little as i walk away out of the kitchen .

Their movements were fluid, a dance of precision and power, as they seamlessly integrated into the ongoing clash. Luna's eyes widened with surprise and wonder as the newcomers joined forces with Nampa's soldiers against the hunters. Alpha Burst, his focus momentarily diverted from the immediate threat, shared Luna's expression of bewilderment. The warriors, clad in battle-worn armor, fought with a grace and strength that set them apart from the sinister group's minions.

“He’s preparing to send a scouting force. And he wants you to bless them.” She blinked. “Bless them?” “You’re Luna now. They’ll want your voice before they ride. Your presence. Your strength.” “I’m not a symbol.” “No. But you are a leader. And leaders inspire fear—or loyalty.” She exhaled. “Fine. When do they leave?” “Tonight.” --- Twilight bathed the training grounds in gold as Aria stood before the assembled warriors. Two dozen fighters—some seasoned, some barely of age—all stood in disciplined lines. Their armor gleamed under the dying sun. Each carried twin crescent-shaped insignias on their chests, the emblem of Darkfang: the black wolf devouring the white moon.

The head warrior declared. The Crystal Moon Pack erupts into cheers and applause as Beta Logan emerges as the winner. “Warriors, Step forward! It's time to showcase your skills in combat,” I declared and they all stepped out. They were paired in twos. Ocean Moon Pack and our Pack were paired together and I felt Ryan, The head warrior would do a good job. The warriors from each pack squared off their muscles and we watched as they started sparring. “Bring it on!” “You're no match for me”

Carol had blood going down her arm, but otherwise looked unharmed. “Oh?” I said as I sat down beside Jet. I used him as a pillow to watch the stars as well. The other warriors followed suit. “Yeah! Luna Susan throws the best parties! Plus, I heard yours is going to be massive because it will also be a mating ceremony.” a guy warrior said. “Do you have a mate?” I asked him. He looked young. “No, Luna. I do not. I am hoping I can find mine tomorrow.” “What is your name?” I asked.