Barnes And Noble Warrior Cats Event Novels & Stories

The caretaker opened up the black scroll and announced the rules just like before. Most of it was irrelevant, and only the last part was important. "The warrior's odds are one to four, and the beast's odds are one to two. The warrior has five minutes to choose the beast he'll face!" Images of five beasts then appeared in the air. Fane raised an eyebrow, not looking at the beasts for the moment. After the odds were recited, the spectators were in an uproar again as noises filled his ears.

Carlos said, chewing on the meat loudly. “Nightbane didn’t kill him; Bowman killed his own brother.” Auron was glad he didn’t say that out loud. His cover would have been blown. “Is Bowman ready to attack yet?” Auron asked. “Bowman will attack when he returns from the North with his warriors… thousands of them… all lethal wolves.” Carlos answered, and Auron's eyes narrowed. Nightbane has warriors, but Auron is unsure if Nightbane was ready for this war. Bowman already has everything planned.

The clubhouse smelled like cheap beer, gunpowder, and birthday cake — a combination that shouldn’t have worked but somehow did. Scarlett stood in the center of the room, her dark curls bouncing as she jumped up and down, her blue eyes wide with anticipation. The Warriors had gone all out — streamers in her favorite shade of purple draped from the rafters, a lopsided cake with too much frosting, and a pile of presents stacked near the pool table. But it was the last gift that had everyone’s attention.

I dash around to the front of the Palace with inhuman speed, Down the gravel driveway, passing Tristan’s white leopard until I reach the fight that is taking place. I let out a realm-shattering roar when I see my kitten being held off the ground – Lord Lightfoot’s claws sinking into her delicate skin. The scent of Nightshade permeates the air and see our warriors falling. One after another. I spot Mason laid out on the floor, a gaping wound in his stomach and blood spilling from his mouth. Enraged by the sight before me, though not were-cat, the beast inside rears forward taking over. All I see is red. All I can think is kill.

Omen says. “Missing aspects, you say?” I say, a brow of mine is arched and I’m getting pissed. “Forgive me, it’s not my place.” Omen says and I roll my eyes. We are welcoming the Kings of all Kingdoms ruled by werewolves to Galentia for the celebration of the eclipse moon. You need to focus all your attention on our security rather than Edwina. I say and he bows. “Do we have to host the celebration? You know how cunning our visitors can be.” Omen says.

The maids made some coats and heavy robes for him but none quite compares to the warmth he felt when he draped the warlord’s fur cloak around himself. He supposed Alarick had hunted the animal and tanned the hide himself, he’d be vain and proud like that. The soldier at his side pointed at a lady selling yarn and all kinds of strips and he approached her, her eyes shining bright when she looked up. He smiled softly at her and pointed at the red-wine strip of silk tied to one bar on the counter, and she started to talk fast Maudinian language about how he could take anything he wanted. He took the strip and gave it to the soldier holding a basket of the things he had bought- which the soldier

“You planned this! You want to postpone your punishment…” “Do it, Warren!” I cut him off, straining as Alex writhed like a beast in my grip. I eyed the claws that had extended. Goddess fucking hell. This was the first time I’d ever seen them this long! “Frank, send them off with gifts and the date of the next annual fight!” “Yes, Alpha.” Frank saluted. Warren darted forward, grabbing Athena by the arm. She fought him savagely, thrashing, spitting words like a curse. “This isn’t over! Do you hear me, Axel? This is not over!”

I leaned past him and prompted Maya, "Scoot over to the other side a little. Don't lean on Mr. Steele." To my surprise, Maya shot me a glare. In a tone of annoyance, she protested, "What's wrong with you, Dad? Why are you asking me to scoot when I finally had this chance to come here and have fun?" Upon saying that, she continued sitting where she was, allowing Jerry to stroke her thigh. As I watched all that happen right in front of me, my stomach began twisting with anxiety. Was this innocent daughter of mine about to be devoured by an animal?

“The excitement and nerves have gotten to me.” Alice took the brush from my hand and worked on detangling my hair. “I understand,” she said quietly. Every day has been so busy from morning to night, and we’re all on edge with it being an event." This was the most she talked to me about outside of asking about my dress or hair choices. “An event?” I asked curiously, looking at her in the mirror. “It’s not just ranked members,” she whispered. “The last person attacked was a warrior. I know he was mated to a Beta, but he was a warrior first. What if they come for an Omega next?” She swallowed but clamped down on her lips.

A subtle knock was on my door and when the door opened, Dante appeared with his new beta, of which he was told to wait outside. "Good morning your majesty," he greeted me as I nodded. "So Dante, you said you wanted to see me," I asked, going straight to the point. "Yes sir, there was another attack and they left a letter,"'he replied, handing me a rough sheet with blood stained. "They want to break their allegiance sir, which means another war will break out," Dante informed. I can't have another war, I haven't even settled the Kai issue, it makes trusting Kai with my kingdom really hard.