All The Warrior Cats Names Novels & Stories

“What?” “Yes. My pack’s name was Mystic Warriors. And when I say my pack, I mean my pack,” I said. “I lied when I said I was a warrior for the Alpha. The truth is, I am an Alpha. I am the daughter of Alpha Kaster of Mystic Warriors. And the alpha who died in my arms…he was my brother, Alpha Ivan. Yes my pack was attacked and destroyed, that wasn’t a lie. And yes it was attacked by an Alpha named Killian but there’s more.”

I whispered in his ear. "They are my subject and if I want to make them wait for me, I can, especially when my love is there," he whispered back. "There are a lot, I know a lot of alphas swear allegiance to you but I didn't know they were this much, do you mind introducing me to them," I muttered. "Believe me love, it's only Bryce that knows them by their names, Bryce and Kai, I know them by their pack and what their pack offers to this table but their names, now that's too hard," he said.

If I thought Skyler was impatient and impulsive, his wolf was ten times worse. “Mates come forward, put a paw on her, each of you,” the warlock said. We all did as we were told, all of us were desperate to touch her anyhow. Godfrey fell out of the sky suddenly and sat on one of the porch steps with his legs crossed, his cheeks looking a bit rosey. After another ten minutes or so the chanting finally ended and all three witches got off the ground. “You can all relax now, she’ll wake up on her own in a little bit. By the way, her wolf’s name is Violet,” Katrina said.

“Durandal!” “Head Fan!” “Head Fan!” “Head Fan!” “Domineering Tiger!” “Domineering Tiger!” “Domineering Tiger!” “Frowning Tiger!” “Frowning Tiger!” “Frowning Tiger!” “Rash Tiger!” “Rash Tiger!” “Rash Tiger!” “Beastly Tiger!” “Beastly Tiger!” “Beastly Tiger!” “Wandering Cheetah!” “Wandering Cheetah!” “Wandering Cheetah!” “Unbound Mongoose!”

I can’t shake the feeling that Katia’s in danger again, and my gut won’t stop twisting over who could be after her now. Glancing ahead, I glimpse Talon’s bright fur glinting in the dying sunlight. The others run just behind us, moving in perfect formation. It still amazes me how these women, Katia, Talon, Selene, Amara, and Dalia, are all warriors in their own right. Strong., Fierce., And a pain in the ass when they get an idea in their heads.

All the men were huge, well built killing machines, while even the women were muscular and looked like they could hold their own. Despite her dislike of one particular Eastern warrior, Elaina had to admit that she was impressed. "Powerhouses." Jumping Elaina looked to Christopher who had snuck up beside her while she was immersed in watching the warriors. "Well, for the most part." Elaina responded begrudgingly. Christopher chuckled at her words. "Don't let one in particular ruin your view of the rest." Bristling Elaina crossed her arms over her chest. "I'm not that petty."

He would trust in himself to keep her happy and in his life, not some strange, mystical force. The golden-eyed warrior arrived from behind a tapestry that hid the way out. "So, dog, are you ready to fight?" "Anytime, kitty cat. Anytime." The tanned fellow laughed. "I am Chaob, and it is not me that is challenging you for the female." "Pity." "Yes, because my cousin is much bigger. Not quite as big as Acat, but close." "And Acat is?" "Carlie's other mate." "Other, as in two?"

~~~ ~Callum's POV~ I lay in my bed, and heavy pants fell from my lips. The work of training the warriors for battle has made me an exhausted man. The warriors we had available were trained harder than every other warrior we've had in the history of the Moon Crescent pack. —there, we have to pay for losing good men in battle. I continued laying on the bed, about to drift off into a beautiful sleep w, when the door to my bedroom cracked open, and the woman who had made herself known to me, and a sigh left my lips.

One particularly displeased young warrior retorted, "Who said we needed your help? Sameer could have handled those monsters on his own. It was only a matter of time!" "Respect, please," Sameer intervened quickly, then smiled at Adrian, saying, "I apologize for his rudeness." Adrian waved it off. "It's alright. Young ones can be spirited. By the way, may I ask your name and faction?" Facing Adrian's inquiry directly, the warrior didn't hesitate. "We are warriors from Valor Supreme. I'm Sameer Asghar, and these are my juniors."

I watch him pass me and note the lettering on the back of his cut. Nightmare Warriors.