Erin Johnson Warrior Cats Novels & Stories

Twat bag two says. "If the boss doesn't get his hands on her before that pup is born then he is going to end us!" Twat bag one growls "What are you ladies gossiping about in here?" Warrior Johnathan walks into the room and I can't help the shiver that runs down my spine. Something feels off. "We were just talking about how we're going to get this bitch out of here without those pricks realizing." Twat bag one says causing my whole body to run cold. Warrior Jonathan is in on whatever it is that their up to, But why? He came across as a good guy and incredibly loyal to this pack but this... what he's doing now... it just doesn't make sense.

have found me so fast. She shoved the thought down. Hard. Across the yard, Jasmine and Kika were locked in a brutal spar. Jasmine—wild cat number 89—was dominating, landing elbow strikes and knee drives that had Kika (101) staggering. Serial stood at the edge of the mat, arms crossed, shouting critiques. “Too slow, 101! You fight like you’re scared of pain—newsflash, it’s coming anyway!” Jasmine swept Kika’s legs; Kika hit the mat hard. Serial barked a laugh. Then her gaze shifted. Landed on Riley. A slow, predatory smile curled her lips. “Oh look who we have here,” Serial called, loud enough to draw eyes from every corner of the yard. “The runaway wild cat. Quite surprising how out of the

He was a large, burly man, his face twisted into a snarl as he fought off the last of the shifters. I shouted, “Don’t kill him!” The shifters pulled back, giving the man space. Arthur shifted back into his human form, his eyes locked onto the warrior as he stepped forward. Arthur demanded, “Where is Alpha Johnson, Lilica, and Tom?” The Dark Moon warrior sneered, his lip curling in defiance. “I swear my allegiance to the Dark Moon Pack and Alpha Johnson. I’ll never betray them.” I felt a surge of anger rise within me, a dark, consuming force that threatened to overwhelm me. I stepped forward, my eyes fixed on the man. He flinched as he met my gaze, but he held his ground.

Kat jerks awake whimpering and I quickly comfort her. "Jonathan ",she whimpers. "easy baby I got you",I'm holding her as my warriors run in ready to fight. How the fuck did she slip through our patrols?

Mark stepped forward, his authoritative presence commanding attention. “These warriors don’t recognize you, John,” Mark said, addressing me. “I’ll have to introduce you properly.” I nodded, understanding the need to maintain my alias for now. Mark turned towards the warriors, his voice steady and confident. “Gentlemen, this is John. He saved my life during our hunt today. I vouch for his loyalty and courage.” The warriors exchanged glances, their gazes assessing me from head to toe. One of them, a burly man with a scar across his cheek, spoke up. “We don’t just let anyone into the mansion. The Alpha forbids it. We need to be sure.”

One of the warriors whose name I had learned was Dereck, came straight to me. "Luna, are you hurt?" His eyes roved over me and landed on my reddened cheek. I had forgotten about it but now it was stinging a little and hot. I was sure Theresa's handprint would be there. I shook my head. "No, but I hurt them." I pointed to John and Theresa. John was still crying, only now he was begging for a doctor. Disgusting excuse for a man. One of the warriors picked him up by the neck and dragged him out of the house while he screamed in agony and blood dripped from the many wounds I had given him.

Owen After seeing the pups, Cat and I left Easton’s house and headed back to the ranch. I was happy for my little brother as he found that Amber is his mate. It's funny that these two women who were like sisters would be made for him and me. I shifted outside of Easton’s house and Jet took over once more. He ran with Cat on his back as she gripped onto his fur. He was happier than ever and I knew it was because we had claimed her. We loved Cat deeply and I was happy that she loved me back.

His typical warrior brain was unable to process this sudden shock. “H-How did he confess, Luna? He is such a tight-lipped spy that even days of starvation didn’t work on him. Then how did you …?” I paused at the gate of the high-security cells and clicked my tongue. “John is a mated wolf with two cute little pups. Of course, no father would bear to unleash hell on his family just because of his wrongdoings.” Carson’s eyes bulged out of their sockets as he finally understood the meaning of my words, gasping in horror.

says one of the prisoners mockingly to the warrior . "Pussy's don't get no pussy " says another prisoner ,making the rest laugh out loud while when warrior stays on the ground growling in pains . "You should come here let me fuck you pussy " says another yet again this time coming from the end of the tunnel. The warrior finally got back up and gave me a hard punch in my stomach ,shit that hurts i growl in pain .

He locked his emerald green eyes onto her hers and bowed his head in acknowledgement. Shan’s purr rumbled through her chest, vibrating in a way that made Jaiyana’s skin tingle. She ran her fingers along his thick fur, marveling at the sheer power contained in each muscle beneath her touch. Even as a creature she had long trusted, Shan’s presence carried the weight of a predator—majestic, dangerous, and utterly devoted. Warriors froze mid-step, their swords lowered slightly, eyes wide with disbelief. Few had ever seen a weretiger in full manifestation, and many had forgotten the legends of such creatures altogether.