Calico Warrior Cats Novels & Stories

Across the yard, Kade and Calder were no longer men—they were beasts. Calder’s wolf was pale as bone, eyes glinting like a serpent’s. He darted with viper speed, striking low, testing Kade’s defenses. Kade’s wolf was black fire, massive and unyielding, every move precise, lethal. Their snarls shook the air, deeper than sound, vibrating through stone and bone alike.

Do something about this. “You know you’re the one who got yourself up there,” I muttered, reaching for the step stool I’d reluctantly purchased after her last acrobatic display ended with an overturned blender and me sobbing into a bag of frozen peas on my nose that broke the blender’s fall. Spitfire was, in every way, the cat I didn’t ask for but somehow deserved. A tortoiseshell calico with an attitude that could cut glass and a belly full of future chaos, she had been abandoned near the shelter where I volunteered during undergrad. I agreed to foster her just until she gave birth and the kittens were weaned. That had been nearly two months ago.

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?"

"Easy Calder I'm the best hacker you got" "Yeah and if you weren't you would have been dead years ago" he winces knowing I'm right. Four years ago we found a peck in our system and found the rat was one of my hackers, Casey was on exterior patrol as a tower guard and his talent for getting into trouble with government was going to waste. He himself set out to fix the system breach and found the rat all from his post, after that he was moved into as he calls it layer and has done very well for himself, that is until two years ago he made the mistake of bringing some slag back from a bar and she had a kill code she tried to use to bug our system and bring down the motion sensors and security s

I told her. "Oh...," retorted Cali. "You to have understood that my brother doesn't need your help, he doesn't even want mine either," said Cali. "He just feels protective of us," she again told me. I nodded. Cali went on her way leaving my room. "Do werewolves rejects their own mate?" I had to ask recollecting what Kate had said. "Yes, they do sometimes," said Cali. I didn't expect Alpha Deucalion to do so to Kate. I mean she was a beauty anyone would have wanted.

“Father, we don’t only need warriors for the war. We need others for other things, and Calista would come in handy; she would make meals that would keep the warriors energized. I have become a big fan of hers recently, and that’s why I wanted her to join the convoy.” “Don’t we have other warriors, that are fit for this duty?” Malik queried. “Father, warriors are the only ones that go to war, the enemy could attack from any angle, and Calista is not a warrior, she was mated to me, just yesterday. How do you possibly think she’ll fare if she gets attacked?” “Are you questioning the Alpha?” Menelik queried. “I’m just stating the obvious,” Malik responded with firm persistence. “The obvious? Wow

"I'm sure to them we smell just as bad, if not worse." That was hard to believe. Reedriver found their scent offensive, but he dared not say it out loud. He followed the others to the island where he was greeted by a young looking dark black she-cat with piercing green eyes. "Who are you?" she demanded as she eyed him up like he was her prey. Reedriver only glared back, his claws unsheathing as he prepared himself for the worst. "My name is Reedriver," he snapped. "I am a RiverClan warrior." That didn't seem to deter her as she narrowed her eyes.

TAWNY 4 MONTHS EARLIER For weeks we trained the Cambiador warriors. Taking a page out of MacTire’s book and splitting the warriors into five groups. Alpha, Beta, and Delta platoons. The other two platoons were named Gamma divisions. They were the warriors that would stay behind and protect the Kingdom’s capital. Then there were the new recruits, the younger werecats - the Zeta team. It was their job to act as enforcers in emergencies until they came of age or moved up to the gamma divisions.

That witch is me, or at least according to the prophecy it should be me, so the witches saved me and raised me, but they have always made it known that prophecy or not, I’m not one of them. Gwen is only seven, and she loves the fact that I’m a werewolf and begs me for a ride every day. She's like the little sister I never had, but her mom is not a fan of mine and only lets me take her when she can’t get another babysitter. As soon as we walked into the house, Kat, Gwen’s mom, whisked her away and up the stairs. “There you are Cali. I’ve been looking for you everywhere,” Cleo said as soon as I walked into the kitchen.

But their existence would create chaos in their own world. Omega can be mated with anyone. Even their fated mate might be just another male… but mostly, Omegas had true mates besides the fated and chosen one. It’s like a harem. She surely had brain fog for the last few days. And since she can’t go out, she will surely get crazy. If the cats weren’t around her, surely, she'd be like a wild person. She sighed as she gathered her drafts and put them away. She then checked the day as she finally had freedom! She picked up the female calico cat and kissed it and then, the white one. She fixed her desk and was about to leave when she received a notification.