Warriors Crowfeather の小説・ストーリー

what revenge could possibly be worth destroying the lives of innocent people… its savage, ruthless! Everyone started loading their kit into the jeeps, each picking one to ride in. Heath insisted I rode in the first jeep that he would be driving along with Adeena, Mitch and his brother Warren who was also a warrior. Trey, Yen and Danny and another warrior had the jeep behind us and behind them was a long line of black jeeps that held brave and fierce Diamond moon warriors. As the first jeep in front, I couldn’t help but feel we were leading them on some sort of suicide mission... each of them leaving their world behind to fight for the Blue Moon. All I could do was hope the Blue Moon hadn’t d

162 (Kathryn’s POV) The cheering didn’t fade, it transformed. Warriors slapped the tables, calling for food and drink. The kitchen staff rushed forward with trays piled high, pitchers of beer and juice, roasted meats, bread still steaming. The packhouse filled with sound, the deep rumble of wolves celebrating, voices rising in unison. Celia tugged me toward the head table, and before I could protest, Tyler was already pulling out a chair for me. His hand lingered at my shoulder, grounding me as the noise swelled around us.

"The South sends Warrior Rafe of the Bloodclaw pack. He is our strongest warrior in the pack." Rafe's wolf aura flared strong and savage that the other warriors who are watching felt him. I remembered him, once a rogue before David took him in. Dangerous choice, but fitting for the South wolves. Finally, the King's golden eyes turned to me, his nephew. "And the West, Alpha Archer? Can you introduce us your warrior?" I move myself forward. Every gaze of the warriors followed me. Every heartbeat felt louder in the silence. "The Western pack sends Warrior Daren," I said firmly. "Disciplined, loyal, and born of our lands he will take the challenge."

Lardon Vexley POV "My wolf only speaks the absolute truth to this council," I say, keeping my chest high as I stand across from the high-born warriors. "How is it possible my ears never tracked the data that Lardon was legally bound to Warlord Calder?" Zoraya Flint gasps, her eyes wide as she looks at Aziel Crowbane. "Lardon is not the type of warrior to let his inner beast lose control unless an enemy deliberately pushes his pride to the absolute limit," Aziel Crowbane whispers, his eyes narrowing as he shifts his heavy boots closer to my side of the oak table.

--- A ripple of excitement coursed through the arena, the cheers swelling louder as one of the newcomers approached the stand. “I am Corinne of Redhill Pack, son of Beta Cade and Gwen. It is an honor to join the Riverbay Camp,” Corinne declared proudly. He was tall and sturdy, with a leaner face than most warriors present. There was a confidence in him that spoke of experience rather than a lack of skill, his stance solid as he stood tall. Despite being only five foot two, he carried himself with an air of leadership that drew every eye. He stepped back, and the second recruit took his place to introduce himself.

In a small room filled with piles of documents, a calm and solemn atmosphere prevailed. Sunlight illuminated every corner of the room. There were only a few people there: me, Wayne, Adam, and Zora. Each stood in meaningful silence. Wayne, a young man with proven courage, stood tall in the center of the room. He wore simple but neat clothes, his face showing determination. He dropped to one knee before me. "We are gathered here to witness the induction of a new warrior. Wayne Morris, who has shown courage, honor, and loyalty, will receive the title of warrior."

He was the Chief Justice of the werewolf kingdom's Supreme Court, known to all as the "Mad Dog Judge" Lastly, a rope was tossed down from the helicopter. Gripping the rope with one hand, a slender figure smoothly rappelled down and landed steadily in front of me. A dark green military greatcoat was draped over his shoulders, the five gold stars on his epaulets glittering under the searchlights. His facial expression was cold and stern, with a gaze sharp enough to cut through the air. He was my older brother, Gerard Newman, the current Alpha King of Lumin and the supreme commander of the million-strong werewolf army.

I still hold all the alpha meetings here like my father did. Walking over to the shower, I cut it on while waiting for the water to warm up before stepping in. I chose my beta when I was 17, which is my best friend Creed. My gamma is his brother Ryan, I don’t have a delta yet, I’m not sure I will. Creed does an amazing job, he is also my strongest warrior. He trains the males in the pack while his mother Subrina trains the female wolves. My gamma does all my running when I’m either too busy to or I just don’t want to. Otherwise they both help with every decision I make. Now, I know I said I was alone in all this, even though I do have them I still feel alone. Stepping into the shower washing

Raven POV It's been a few months since my mother collapsed and I'm not sure how I should be taking things. I feel numb. A part of me should be happy about this because of the way she has been treating me the last 6 years, but she's my mother. I have been going through the motions of my days and putting all my effort into becoming the best warrior this pack has ever seen especially after all the rogue attacks we have been experiencing. I would love to be on the battlefield helping out my fellow warriors, but the Alpha doesn't deem females to be worthy of fighting alongside him even if I am the best female warrior we have here. The Alpha announced we have the Top Warrior and future Alpha of th

This should teach them all a lesson. Before evening, news of what happened travelled far and wide and the entire palace was bubbling about how I beat the fiercest wolf of the Raven Claw pack. Apparently, he is a hotshot over there and has a reputation of indirectly challenging the best warrior in every pack just to disgrace the entire pack. His name was Beta Juan and he was just beaten by one of the Betas in the Moon Pack which is me by the way. Now, everyone is on their toes and they have their eyes on me.