Bluestar Warrior Cats 소설 & 이야기

He was standing behind me now, his voice was a whisper as his hot breath fanned my ear, “are you trying to Warrior Rochelle.” I shook my head, “no, sir, not at all.” Scarlett went ballistic in my head, “no, tell him we can if he wants us too, and I want us too.” I couldn’t stop the laugh that came out of my throat, “sir, no disrespect intended, but I’m only a warrior, you’re an Alpha and it doesn’t work like that now does it, plus she is your chosen mate.”

His black hair shifted gently beneath the breeze, while his cold silver eyes carried the same intimidating gaze I remembered. Back then, everyone feared him. They called him arrogant and cold. Some believed it was because Silver Moon owned the strongest academy among all the packs. Others simply said… Cassian had never smiled a day in his life. The warriors shoved me forward until I landed on my knees before him. "Future Alpha," the head warrior said with a respectful bow. "We caught this woman stealing the Moon Orchid." "I wasn't stealing it," I blurted out before I could stop myself.

I feel like a dark cloud is hanging over my mood, so Iris tries extra hard to cheer up my inner wolf as the trees flash past the glass. "Master klinton, the Great Warlord clearly holds massive adoration for your line!" Iris whispers excitedly, leaning close. "He ordered the hot bone tea to protect your health, and he even threw his own high-council blazer over your shoulders! Do you think his beast wants to mark your—"

Hiyojin empowered the warriors who let fear engulfed them. Many warriors were motivated while others are shaking on their ground. A quick second pass and the ground started to calmed. The warriors strengthen their stand. Suddenly, a tentacles pierced most of the warriors body. This attacked was a surprise one, for no one really noticed it except the three high ranked warriors. "Evade it!" Galatrina shouted through her lungs. The remaining group of warriors avoided the second attack. But it's not over. Suddenly, a hordes of arrow but much bigger rained down. This was another surprise attack from the enemy. Even Galatrina didn't expect this one.

There were no fucking words capable of describing my wolf's rage. He didn't want warriors. He didn't want a convoy. He wanted out. “MATE!” "I know." “FIND HER!” "I FUCKING KNOW!" I forced him back just enough to continue mind-linking Thomas. “Send their best warriors,” I ordered. “Tell them I will personally honor every warrior involved with a Blue Star Medal if they find Ryan and my mate.” Thomas's eyes widened slightly. He knew what that meant. The Blue Star wasn't simply a reward. It was a distinction bestowed by the Crown—recognition that a warrior had rendered extraordinary service to the Kingdom.

My wolf, Blaze, stirred, howling happily, his excitement deeply resonating with mine. “I want to go home.” Blaze demanded, his voice laced with urgency. “I wish to see Kitten. Move fast.” He was urging me to just shift and run all the way to Anderson mansion, but I cooled down and walked out of the warriors’ office, planning to buy flowers for Ashley on the way. After all, my mate deserved all the best things in the world.

From the walls, the Blue Moon warriors gazed down… and horror swallowed them whole. The Wanderers came not in dozens, not in hundreds but… in thousands. More than the stars above, more than the grains of sand on the sea’s edge. A dark tide, endless and merciless, surging forward with terrifying unity. And they were not afraid. They climbed, laughing. Their iron-forged claws dug into stone as easily as soil. Their eyes gleamed red, glutted with hunger for blood. The Blue Moon warriors struck first, severing ropes, cutting throats, throwing men down into the darkness. Bodies fell… but for every one slain, ten more surged upward.

That would be me in ten years. No. The thought followed me all the way back home. Inside my room, I grabbed a scrap of parchment and scribbled a checklist with trembling hands. Chest binds. Hair cut. Scent concealer. Supplies. Twin-fang blades. Anesthetic leaves. The last item was for the warrior whose place I intended to steal. The numbers had to match. If someone simply vanished, they’d search immediately. But if a warrior overslept before departure? That was believable.

Cinna- Old , pale , ginger hair. Ravi- Olive skin, short hair , black beard. Vladymir- Young, dark hair , scar on his eyebrow. Elijah- Old , silver hair, moustache. Damien- Young, tattoed arms, buzz cut, green eyes. Antonius- Young, long hair , pale skin. "Kai and Alec are also part of the council ." Dad says and turn to look at Kai," Where is Alec?" He asks him. " He is still out on a mission . Hopefully , he will be back by tomorrow." Kai says and dad nods.

Some warriors safeguard the pack, including a Gamma and a Beta, who work closely with the Alpha and Luna. I swiftly shed my clothes and step under the comforting stream of hot water. Aware of the potential intrusion, I hurriedly shampoo my hair with the meager amount provided, rinsing it out before applying conditioner, allowing it to soak briefly. Hastily, I cleanse my body, anxious to avoid any unexpected visitors. Once I finish, I brush my teeth, catching sight of my split lip—a testament to the actions of Damian, the Alpha's son. He's one of the cruelest individuals I've encountered. Simply being in his presence is enough to provoke his sadistic torment. To make matters worse, his girlfr