Erin Hunter Warriors Novels & Stories

And I would make sure Carter will be among them! Then a howl broke the silence of the night and with incredible speed, the two jumped and met in midair. Razorsharp Claws clashed as they reached for each other’s neck and I held my breath. Hunter had been in so many wars. He was a conqueror. He eliminated all his enemies and proved that his way to be the most powerful Alpha of this region. And just like how he won all his battles before, I knew he could do it again and I will make sure I will be by his side through all of it.

It took me by surprise as I hadn't expected such a reaction from them. Hunter then took center stage and began his announcement. "My fellow warriors," he started, "we have been through a difficult time. We have faced challenges that have tested our strength and resilience. But despite all that, we have emerged victorious. And today, I want to recognize our Luna for her unwavering support and leadership during these difficult times."

Hunter I’ve been overseeing the warriors’ training for few hours now, assessing their abilities to see who’ll be the most useful in the upcoming war with those rogues my mom warned me about. She didn’t say much else, since she didn’t want to stir anything, but her message was clear.

He looks in the direction where Ethan has gone, " He speaks quietly, but the rebellious fire in his gaze is blazing. I look up at him, and there’s that rare flash of emotion in his eyes, something he rarely lets out. “You’re Dave Hunter’s daughter,” he goes on, not like he’s reminding me but like he’s stating something. “You’ve got pure blood in you. But that’s not what makes you a hunter. What makes you one is the way you took a stand for us, even in front of Pete. You don't back down... you are not afraid to call what is right and wrong... just like a true chief.” He squeezes my shoulder once and walks away. Part of me wants to smile, but I keep my face neutral.

Hunter 48: Plan Gone Wrong Hades and I entered the room last, our hands intertwined. Hades’ jaw was still clenched, his anger a simmering fire beneath the surface. I, on the other hand, was a whirlwind of emotions. But one thing was certain: I would fight, no matter what. The stakes were too high, the consequences too dire. Elder Elsher was seated on a single couch, her arms crossed, her posture exuding an air of confidence and authority. Elder Thurman and Dana sat on the long sofa, their expressions a mix of anger and frustration.

‘Yes, sir,’ I bit out. We reset the field, running through play after play for the next three hours. No matter what position the Coach put me in, I avoided being tackled out of fear that it would hurt Scarlett while still managing to be the best player on the team, much to Silver’s dismay. When the coaches finally called us in for our last huddle, I slowly made my way over to stand between Beanie and Wes, with Stu directly behind me. I marveled yet again at their need to protect their future Alpha. I wasn’t even sure that they realized what they were doing. They were all going to make fantastic warriors when our time came. My attention was snapped back to the huddle when Beanie shoved my sho

I breathed hard, dragging my body up as I crawled forward on all fours like a fucking dog. I didn't stop, didn't even look back, not even when the air around me stiffened. Not even when the animals went quiet and the trees froze as though they had held their breath. Because deep down, I already knew what this meant. Growing up, I heard stories, rumours by the other slaves about the Hunter's Territory. No one dared to cross last this line, not even Alpha's or Betas and especially, not Omegas like myself. This land belonged to someone or something more deadly and mysterious.

The beta is usually a relative of the alpha. ‘Directly below the beta is what’s called a gamma. They are the best warrior a sleuth has. The gamma stands alone. There is not a gamma sow or a gamma boar. They train the sleuth and protect them. They are who the alpha sends when they need someone hunted down or interrogated. Everyone else is just known by their names and holds no title. They follow the alpha without hesitancy or defiance.’

Elliott's wolf slams into a warrior on the right, tearing into him in a feral, unhinged way. Gods, there is something wrong with that wolf. An arrow whizzes past my face. Fuck. Hunters. Now all the pieces are making sense. The reason why the Assembly was using Hunter weapons. They aren’t borrowing techniques from them; they are working with them. I shift out my claws, ducking a haymaker a warrior sends my way. Spinning on my heel, I kick him in the stomach, creating the distance I need to land a double knee in the chest. When he drops, I arch my claws down, sinking into his throat, closing and tearing through flesh.

Hunter. Fifteen years ago, I lived in a quiet village near the mountains, secluded from other human villages, but we didn't care. There was a ravine close by with fish, and the soil was fertile enough to plant all manner of crops. My father, however, was one of the most important people there. He was a hunter, the best you'd ever see. He could kill three wild fowls with a single toss of his throwing knife. My mother was the resident healer, capable of curing any illness, a real wizard when it came to making potions and antidotes. My sister, well, she was the talk of the town, on every young man's lips. She was pretty and graceful, and all families wanted her as their daughter-in-law. I wante