Warrior Stories

WATTPAD BOOKS EDITION. Bound by fate. Divided by duty. Yenni has never been this far from home. With only her wits, her strength, and her sacred runelore, the fierce Yirba warrior princess is alone in the Empire of Cresh. It's a land filled with strange magics and even stranger people-all of whom mistrust anyone who's different. But Yenni will prove herself, and find the cure for her father's wasting illness. She will not fail. No one warned her about the dragons. Especially not about him. Yet there is something powerful and compelling about the violet-black dragon known as Weysh. In human form he's muscular, beautiful-and completely infuriating. What kind of arrogant creature claims a stranger as his Given; as his destined mate? Yenni is no man's-or dragon's-plaything. But other magics must be at work here, because Weysh might just be her best hope at finding the answers she seeks. Only now Yenni can't tell if she's fighting an attraction to a dragon . . . or fighting fate itself.

Enemies to Lovers Neteyam story... NETEYAMx OC...just give it a try trust me😋 Forgive me if I get languages incorrect, some scenes don't make sense, or if the dialogue isn't absolute perfection. I do have access to ATWOW but I may change, add, or remove dialogue for the sake of this story. Thank you!!! ALL IDEAS ARE MINE! Apart from the ATWOW storyline and dialogue, everything written has come from me and only me. DO NOT copy!!! That is called plagiarism and people who do plagiarism are losers, and let's face it, who wants to be a loser... please do not make all my hard work go to waste and steal it, thank you!! Yes, my FMC OC does have healing abilities. Call it cliche but I need to for the story and I hope you bear with me if it's not your cup of tea. I attempted to make it as realistic as possible, or as realistic Avatar can get lol. FOR THE SAKE OF THE STORY, CHARACTERS AGES ARE BETWEEN 16-18!! (( also, yes I know my MC name Vareya sounds A LOT like Tsireya but pls try to ignore that 🥲)) ***UPDATED WHEN POSSIBLE*** I'm an competitive athlete so I have a very busy schedule SORRY!! PLEASE LIKE, COMMENT, AND FOLLOW THAT WOULD BE MUCH APPRECIATED AND WILL HELP MOTIVATE ME🥹🫶

The Kingdom of Valeria has fallen in blood and fire. Only one survivor remains: a young princess with the blood of dragons, hunted by the deadliest assassins in the Ten Realms. Arthur Shaw cares nothing for thrones or crowns. He is a wanderer, a rugged woodcutter, and a mercenary wielding a worn sword that hides a deadly secret-it sharpens to his will. He bows to no king, follows no laws, and fights only for his own survival. But when a well-paying escort job into the treacherous, monster-infested Morval Swamps takes an unexpected turn, Arthur's path collides with the desperate royal fugitive. Bound by fate and pursued by relentless enemies, the untamed warrior and the fiery young princess must forge an unlikely alliance. In a world of shifting allegiances, dark magic, and ancient beasts, can a man who serves no one protect the last hope of a fallen empire?

🌙 The Moon of Valoria 🖤 In the Empire of Valoria, everyone knew two names. Lunaria Valen. The Moon of Valoria. The Empire's most beautiful woman. A Duke's daughter. And the youngest Imperial Commander in history. And... Cassian Valoria. The Heartless Crown Prince. A man feared by all. A man who seemed incapable of love. They were complete opposites. One was the light of the empire. The other was its darkness. Yet fate had other plans. As war approaches and secrets begin to unravel, their paths become intertwined in ways neither of them expected. But not every love story is meant to have a happy ending. Sometimes... Love arrives too late. And regret lasts forever. 🌙⚔️👑🥀 A story of love, war, sacrifice, and a second chance that comes only after everything is lost.

In a small meadow away from the entire world lived a girl and her dragon. At dawn she walked the woods and foraged, at noon she tended to her home, and at dusk she cared for her livestock. Is what I'd like to say. No, our girl got uprooted from her quaint farm and tossed into a world where neighbors turn on each other and trust is at an all-time low. How is she, and her new squad of misfits going to survive in this world? Especially considering they're all the pawns of those that hold their leash.

𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥'𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫. While preparing for her coming-of-age ceremony, eighteen-year-old Yasmin Al-Nouri has one thing on her mind: to finally step into womanhood with the quiet hope that one day, she might find the kind of love she has only ever read about in secret. Having grown up sheltered all her life, she never had a reason to fear the world beyond her family's walls - until danger finds her one fateful evening. When enemy spies infiltrate the capital and single out Yasmin for reasons she does not understand, it shatters everything she believes about the kingdom she calls home. Fortunately, she is rescued by a mysterious warrior, and in the aftermath, overcome by emotion, she does the unexpected. She gently kisses her savior's forehead, thinking nothing of it. She couldn't be more wrong. He disappears without a trace, but Yasmin never forgets him. Several months later, things get complicated when Khalid Al-Zahrani, the formidable Crown Prince of Azhara, suddenly returns victorious from the battlefield. During his victory banquet, he stuns the royal court by invoking the Qasam Al-Muluk, an ancient vow that has been used only a handful of times in the kingdom's long history, which grants him one request no one in Azhara can refuse. He could've asked for anything. Power. Vengeance. Retribution. Instead, he chooses Yasmin. Now bound to the kingdom's most feared man, her hopes of reuniting with her mysterious first love are dashed. Yet something about Khalid unsettles her in a way she can't quite explain - familiar, almost. The more she guards her heart, the more she finds herself captivated. Can she see past his fearsome reputation to uncover who he really is? Or will the shocking truth endanger both their hearts and lives? This is the first book in the Desert Brides Series.

Zeus and Hera familia have been crushed. The evil dragon remains a threat. A fateful encounter awaits the queen when she is cast out of Orario. For the next 15 years something grows in the lower world, a single human forges a path of victory and heroism. Oaths and promises carved into his heart, he seeks to achieve the victory his heroes could not. One day at a time, one victory at a time, with his goddess by his side, his familia will carve out their own story in the familia myth

(The cover art is mine!) Born beneath a sky torn apart by lightning, Thunderkit entered the world as thunder shook the forest and rain lashed the pines of BlazeClan's camp. Some warriors whisper that storm-born kits are destined for greatness. Others fear they bring change no cat can control. As the son of Blazestar, Thunderheart grows beneath the heavy shadow of leadership. Larger than his littermates and fierce from his earliest days, he feels the unspoken expectations pressing against him like gathering clouds. His sister, Sparktail, burns bright and quick. His brother, Brackenstone, stands steady as stone. But Thunderheart alone carries the storm in his name - and the burden of being the leader's son. Update schedule - Updates will be every four days or so, as I need time to edit and write each part. I will work ahead at times, but I have the parts already written on a set schedule to publish every four days, as stated before.

Alex has always dreamed of becoming a great knight. During a medieval fair in Italy, surrounded by swords, archers, blacksmiths, banners, and shining armor, he receives a mysterious ancient compass from a sword master after losing his very first duel. The sword master leaves him with one lesson Alex will never forget: "No warrior is born knowing how to fight. First, he must find his path." That same night, the compass begins to glow and leads Alex to the mirror in his living room. But instead of seeing his normal reflection, Alex sees an older version of himself: a powerful warrior wearing legendary armor, holding a shining sword, and staring back at him from another world. When the mirror opens like a portal, Alex wakes up in a magical medieval realm with max-level equipment, a legendary sword, and powers he does not know how to control. He looks like a hero. But he is still just a boy. Now Alex must discover the truth behind the mirror, survive the creatures that hunt him, and learn what it really means to become a warrior. Because every great hero starts at level one.

Book 1 of 4 A warrior cats fanfic Cookie, a traumatized kittypet tries to find a new way of life Credits: Miskowushere, for cover and allegiances, and editin

I only read book 1 and 2..... I MUST LEARN MORE. ( Cover not mine)

𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐌 MAHALSA 𝐀 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄 "From this day, your women will shine bright like fire - they will bring prosperity to your land but burn the men they love. They become the reason for their husband's death. Every girl born in your bloodline shall carry the grief of my sister. Her suffering will become your legacy. Her widowness, your heirloom." 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐑 👑 𝒫𝑅𝐼𝒩𝒞𝐸𝒮𝒮 𝑀𝒴𝒯𝐻𝐼𝐿𝐼 𝒮𝐼𝒩𝒟𝐻𝒰𝑅𝒜𝒯𝐻-𝟤𝟣 Aggressive, stubborn, a fierce warrior with flirtatious charm and a temper as dangerous as her sword. 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐑 ⚔️ 𝒞𝒪𝑀𝑀𝒪𝒩𝐸𝑅 𝒮𝐻𝒜𝒰𝑅𝒴𝒜 𝒱𝐸𝐿𝒜𝒩𝒯𝑅𝒜-𝟤𝟦 Intelligent, kind-hearted, disarmingly funny, and quietly sensitive. 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐘 "The boy born of the Velantra line shall break the curse... and rule Mahalsa." But is that truly the whole curse? How does Shaurya break the curse? 𝕎ℍ𝔸𝕋 𝔹ℝ𝔼𝔸𝕂𝕊 𝕋ℍ𝔼 ℂ𝕌ℝ𝕊𝔼? Is Love Between a Princess and Commoner considered divine or evil? 💓𝘉𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘍𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴💓

A darkship and lazy fanfic about leaf paw and hawk frost

Evan Soba, a talented and ambitious young man arrives in the city of Orario. The flame of a hero burns bright as he strives for greatness in this story of adventure. A tale of heroism and family woven by an uncanny familia begins. Two hero journeys come together in the Hestia Familia, guided by the goddess of the hearth.

The first story in the Thornwood series. When Embrath is called upon by a goddess to train the princess of the human kingdom things become tense that is till the friendship between aunt and niece comes to life. https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3K6Huwk9oa5pTm0zacCHSR?si=C50-uF18QWidqgy7RMlbDA the playlist that goes with it

What do you do when the world believes your very existence is an abomination? 🐉🐉🐉 A bounty-hunting job leads the young dragon, Nawala, and her warrior mage, Moon, to the city of Havengrove. Things, however, quickly go terribly wrong when Moon is gravely injured. Suspecting that they'd been set up, Nawala goes on a vengeance crusade that makes her public enemy number one of all the supernatural factions (and humans). Yet, this is the least of her problems. To save Moon's life, she triggers their syrabond, thus branding them as abominable threats that must be purged at all cost by Xorgors, the most powerful mage order in the world. Nawala and Moon must do whatever it takes to survive or risk a fate worse than death.

Beneath the moon, A kit is born...Moonkit is a starkit, a kit born to a pair of mates in star clan. She was sent to Weatherclan's camp, in the middle of the night, with her siblings. She was taken in by a loving family, and treated well, but she was always different. For one thing, she had silver eyes. Not blue-grey, or silver-green, but pure, shining silver. For another, She had dull claws. No matter how much she tried to sharpen them, they remained that way. Her clanmates whispered about her, wondering what kind of warrior she would be, but that's the least of weather clan's troubles. As Tensions start rising, only one cat can light the way.

When monsters of the Corruption descend upon a nameless village, they leave nothing behind but ash, silence, and one surviving child. Rescued from their clutches by Shandero, a knight of the Kingdom of Lumeire, the girl becomes a living reminder of a world being consumed by terror. As she follows Shandero toward the shining city of Lumeire, her shattered past collides with his sworn purpose: to end the Corrupters' reign and free the lands they have corrupted with blood and sorcery. Yet the deeper Shandero's blade cuts into the cult, the clearer it becomes that this evil is older than Westeria itself. Beyond familiar borders lie forgotten realms, ancient gods erased from history, and secrets powerful enough to reshape the world. Kingdoms hide lies, cultures guard forbidden truths, and the very foundations of reality begin to tremble. What started as a knight's crusade soon becomes a journey across continents and, into the buried past of creation itself. As the girl searches for a future stolen from her, and Shandero confronts the cost of endless war, both must face a haunting question: What if the world was never meant to be saved, only remade? ~~An epic fantasy of loss, courage, and discovery, this is a tale where innocence survives devastation, legends are unburied, and the fate of many worlds rests on the choices of a single knight~~

Note- I'm currently editing this story. Changing narrative and some stuff. I would suggest to read this after it's done. This message will be removed when the editing will be completed. From the depths of forbidden power rises Varold SaintGuard, a name once spoken with reverence, now cursed across Westeria. By shattering ancient seals, he unleashes legions of corrupted monsters and demons, flooding the continent with ruin and turning cities into battlegrounds. The Corrupters no longer lurk in shadows, they march in the open. As Westeria burns, Shandero is forced to become more than a knight. Bound by blood, oath, and the companions who now stand beside him, he must confront an enemy who understands the secrets of corruption far better than any cult before. Each victory comes at a cost, and each defeat pushes the world closer to collapse. Yet Varold's ambition reaches beyond conquest. His power is tied to truths buried by time, truths about the ancient gods, the origin of corruption, and a fate far worse than death awaiting those who fail. With the land blanketed in darkness and hope thinning by the day, Shandero and his allies face an impossible choice: End the corruption... or be consumed by the war it demands. ~~This second chapter of the saga plunges deeper into chaos, where legends fall, monsters rise, and the fate of the Kingdom of Lumeire hangs on the edge of annihilation~~

My old friend used to say, 'Stories Never Ends.' I never understood what he meant by it . I've read hundreds of stories, hundreds of novels and movies, and they all have the word 'The end' plastered on them. Signaling the story ends. And I still couldn't find what he meant by that. So, I did the only thing possible and wrote my own stories, wrote my own people. I got addicted, so I continued writing. And after a certain point I understood what my old friend was trying to convey. And I strongly disagree. The stories don't end because there is more to say. More to explain. More to discover or more to earn. I believe a good story is one, which knows when to end and how to end. Because without a perfect end no story is perfect. Your beginning can be muddy but your ending could not. Because once you are able to reach that end point, the story is not just yours anymore. It now belongs to its readers more than you yourself. Why? Because they are the ones that forced you to finish it . They loved it, that's why you want to finish it. Without it, without them it was already in the cold bag and you would be working on another one. The readers have their expectations on the writer and as a writer it's our duty to not disappoint them. I believe a good story always comes from a good ending. And a great story comes from a greater ending. So, I began writing this, weaving the net of words trying to hook some big fishes to eat and maybe to appreciate. I'm about to begin my own journey in a universe filled with endless possibilities of endless dreams of the endless being. I'm about to begin a story whose entire goal is to reach the end.