Black Warrior Cat Novels & Stories

From what the black cat had discovered, it was all a great sin and cruelty that made it very angry. "Don't take too long, fill all the places with your poison and then I will burn this place to ashes!" said the black cat in a very cold voice. The green snake understood, and with a burst of poison from its mouth, all the places around the bandit headquarters turned into a green mist that filled the forest. Seeing the green mist certainly frightened the bandits, and the weak ones immediately fell due to the green snake's poison. "Die, you bastards!" The black fire tiger used its claws to slash at the bandit headquarters, and the black fire, which could not be extinguished by ordinary water, sp

Wolves answered instantly, howls rippling through the night like echoes of war. The scent hit me before I even reached the outer fence, blood and silver, sharp and wrong. My hackles rose. Then I heard it. The sound of claws tearing into flesh. Move! I ordered through the link. We burst through the trees together, a storm of fur and rage. There, one of my men, down, his throat bleeding. And standing over him, something large, feline, striped with black and silver. A were-cat. A janguar. No. Not just one. Two.

He whimpered again, but this time, it's laced with relief. Suddenly, a guttural growl ripped through the air. A lone black wolf, larger than any other except the Alphas, emerged from the treeline. Its golden eyes shine with an intense, desperation-filled ferocity, and its fur is matted with blood. It's a survivor, a lone wolf, and it wants revenge. He will regret showing his face. Callista throws herself in front of me, a low growl rumbling in her throat. "This one's mine, Cassius. Go help the warriors at the border."

Each movement was powerful and graceful, his presence commanding respect from anyone who crosses him. Mikhail, though slightly smaller, was equally impressive. His fur was a dark grey, almost silver, with streaks of black running through it. His eyes were a warm amber, glowing with a fierce intelligence and cunning. Mikhail’s movements were swift and agile, embodying a lethal blend of strength and speed. Fully shifted, they both let out a collective howl, a sound that echoed through the forest, a signal to everyone that the devil is back . They sprinted through the woods, their paws barely making a sound on the forest floor, moving as one cohesive unit.

The blood splattered on the ground, but it also could not lessen their anger and desire to kill people. “all of you, turn back, let’s chase her” The biggest guy spoke aloud in a hoarse voice. Each of his dragon tattoos on his neck and the back of his neck became wrinkled because of his anger. They continued to return to that place. Suddenly, a large animal blocked the way. It extended its sharp claws toward the group of people. One by one, they were torn apart in the middle of the forest, even the biggest guy. The animal looks like a big wolf. The animal smelled and it chased in the direction in which Lily was running.

With the sun setting on him, the old warrior said his goodbyes. “Farewell, my nation. Black Hawk tried to save you, and avenge your wrongs. He drank the blood of some of the whites. He has been taken prisoner, and his plans are stopped. He can do no more.” Chief Black Hawk was no angel. Far from it. Indeed, he once was known to stroke women’s hair and comment on how fine for scalping it would be. But he showed dignity throughout his captivity until at last he did reconcile with his white enemies and was set free. Even so, Black Hawk never got over being vanquished and forever paid the price for it. What he alluded to in his surrender speech so long ago still resonates today.

My messy dark hair fell around my body and stuck to my moist narrow features. God forbid black and grey-furred werewolves walked amongst the others. As royals, the King and Queen had fur white as snow. The noblemen, their fur was either silver or gold. The commoner’s fur was red or brown. Then there was me, Deonna, fur as black as coal. The pain in my chest was so great I could hardly stand to my feet. I nearly fell over but thankfully my slave friend Kamala stood beside me and kept me on my feet.

' like seriously? 'No, you are not going to force anyone' Jack is just about to pull me when mr. Black's deep upset voice echoes in the hall. Phew! For once, I think I am thankful for Mr. Black's intrusion. At least, this can serve as a compensation for him being a total dick to me earlier this morning. 'In my office mr. Moore' Mr. Black says bossily and then turns back, probably going to his office with an annoyed expression. 'We are not done yet kitten.' Jack says with a victorious grin.

"Oh she wasn't a friend. But either way I am a warrior I fight, I kill, I enjoy it . But I don't kill innocents for pleasure. Only the scum of the world would do such things." As the group continued on down their path it really began to sink in for Christopher, although this was the same planet, down here it was a completely different world. Feral looking beasts stalked them from the shadows as if sizing the group up, but seem to whimper recognizing an Alpha Predator and would back away. There were also cute little animals that looked similar to a Red Panda but the fur was black with a hint of blue interweaved in with the black, and white fur. The edges of it's ears glowing in the darkness,

The Silver Fenrir Wolf kills the White Snake instantly with his fangs. The human reached out to help those in need— the Snow Leopard King, Snow Leopard Princess, and the White Snake's daughter, while the Silver Fenrir Wolf head to search for The Black Cat. The wolf found the Black Cat not too far away. The Black Cat is alive but unconscious and heavily injured. But next to her, he saw the corpses of the Snow Leopard Queen, mangled from head to toe. The wolf then carried the Snow Leopard Queen's corpse and the Black Cat to the human on its back.