Novel & Cerita Cat Warriors Scourge

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

Cat o’ nine tails are used as a punishment for disobeying an order or discipline, these maggots don’t know a thing. “Why the cat?” I fearlessly asked. “Because we have one,” one of them replied. “Mindless creatures,” I muttered. They held me up and pour the bucket of water on me. The water is not just any water but – “Salt,” said one of them. “It goes well with the cat,” he sheepishly said and get the cat. “Get another bucket of saltwater, we need more.” The other werewolf nodded and left the cell with the bucket.

They don’t stand a chance. A warlock sends a spell my way but I block it with the force field. I charge the warlock, using my claws to sever his head from his body. He instantly drop to the ground. I see Katerina has been tackled by two tigers. I rush to her side and pick the tigers up like they are dolls and smash their bodies to the ground like I break a beer bottle. The force is so strong I hear bones crack and they don’t make another move. “Thank you Derek.”

She asks as she walks to where I stand. “The Scourage is made up of a fleet of rogue galactic species,” I state, exiting the shuttle as I make my way down the stairs. “There are Dream Guardians, Shapeshifters, Reptile Warriors, and a Dark Oracle that feeds off your pain.” I come to a stop as we reach the bottom of the stairs. I wait for her as she picks up her other shoe and slips it over her foot. “Fifty earla years ago, a war was waged against the Scourage and Kindreds. The Dream Guardians were luring our females out of their homes and onto their crafts, promising them a cure to make them fertile again. Upon their arrival on the Scourages craft, the females were separated into two groups.

It might be frigging starving! A disturbing idea popped up in my head as I drove past the Manor gates: if this thing had been attached to Brandon Price, it’d gone from feeding on residual energy to living emotions. So maybe it wasn’t a badass demon, but it wasn’t a simple scavenger anymore. I’d heard that wild predators, like lions and tigers, disregard any other food once they tasted human flesh.

As if she was training with me. I reached the place where the warriors were fighting the rogues. Alpha Cougar was looking for that beast I had seen. I informed Alpha Cougar about him since I had a feeling that he was the Alpha of the rogues that had attacked us. Carie helped the warriors to kill all the rogues. We captured some weaker ones so we could interrogate them later. “That Alpha you talked about is nowhere to be found, Sora. Are you sure you actually saw someone that big?” Alpha Cougar asked me in a low tone. I frowned in confusion as I knew what I had seen and how real it actually was.

“I don’t believe you have met Tristan ScarClaw yet. He will be staying with us and acting as an advisor. Someone you will be working with.” I had almost forgotten about the werecat that had rolled into town when Kolby and I were away conducting checks on neighboring Clowders. Apparently, Tristan had come with Hunji, a wolf from the MacTire Kingdom. Or I guess now Riocht as he is Queen Lamia’s second in command. I was almost disappointed that we had missed him. His reputation proceeds him and from what I have heard from Mason is a legend in his own right. I follow behind Kolby, the scent of the library growing stronger as we approach the room. Why is the scent so strong today?

Hugo said in a thoughtful tone. “Hah. See I told you”. Caterina softly banged the fork at the table but was frozen the next moment at what Hugo said. “We should take our share right now”. Hugo stood up followed by Luca and Caterina only realized when she was captured and thrown over her shoulder to be eaten alive. ---- Tabby

My heart thundered, not with fear, but with the fierce, steady drum of instinct. The rogue broke cover a moment later. He was lean, wild-eyed, his fur half-grown in patches where his body couldn’t hold a full shift. His lips peeled back in a snarl, teeth jagged, eyes bloodshot. A scout, not a fighter but dangerous all the same. He lunged. Steel flashed, snow sprayed, bodies collided. The clearing erupted into chaos.

The middle one gripped a staff crowned with a chunk of obsidian so black it ate the morning light. The Scourge. My knees almost buckled. Rogue hunters. Outside the rule of the packs. No allegiance, no mercy. They didn’t just kill, they erased. They believed power didn’t belong in mortal hands. They had tracked and destroyed bloodlines for centuries. Now they were here. For me. “We need to leave,” I whispered. Mark shook his head. “Too late.” The temperature dropped. Fast. One second, sunlight. The next frost curling along the window edges. My breath came out in a plume of fog.