Erin Johnson Warrior Cats Novels & Stories

“I’ll get out of your way.” I started to leave when: “Stop.” The Prince pulled his sweatshirt up over his head, and my mouth went dry. Prince Kai had a battle-hard body, littered with scars. This was an Alpha was a real warrior; he didn’t play-act at being superior. He was superior. “Your Highness?” “Spar with me,” he said. I blinked. “You’re sure?” He raised an eyebrow at me, challenging, and I nodded. We got into position, and he smirked at me. “Don’t hold back on me, yeah?”

one of the warriors suggested with a grin, but before I could respond, a deep growl rumbled from behind us. Everyone immediately bared their necks in submission, everyone except my brother and me. I turned and saw Alpha Atlas, the Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack, striding toward us with that same commanding presence he always carried. “No, she won’t be fighting the three of you. Are you all not embarrassed to be beaten by her every day?” he scolded the warriors. Jason muttered under his breath, “Who hurt the Alpha’s feelings today?” We both laughed. “Maybe one of his girls,” I teased, but the moment the words left my mouth, our eyes locked. His gaze was intense, and I regretted what I’d sai

You said I was unfit to be a warrior; prove it. The shock on his face morphed into anger, and he charged towards me like a bloodthirsty bull. I dodged his charging body effortlessly and kicked him in the shin. A strangulated sound left his lips, and as he fell to the ground, it gave him another kick in the jaw. Blood splattered across the floor, and he fell on his face with a thud. Ten seconds. That's all it took to put him down like a dog with a big bark and no bite.

We collided, claws and teeth flashing in the dark. But I was too angry. My rage made me reckless. Marcus took advantage of an opening in my attack and sank his teeth into my back leg. Searing pain sent me stumbling. Then Lila shifted. A silver she-wolf. Beautiful and deadly. They ganged up on me. I was quickly outmatched. Blood poured from a dozen wounds, staining the warehouse floor red. Finally, I crashed to the ground, unable to get up. Marcus and Lila shifted back, looming over me.

The cat growled and lunged at him again, teeth bared, but the warrior stepped aside with fluid precision. “Woah! I think that cat’s overdue for a nap.” He said with a chuckle, glancing towards Lyra and motioning to the attacking animal. The wild cat flailed, its sharp teeth gnashing at his wrist, but he didn’t flinch. With a grunt, he swung the creature to the side with a force that sent it tumbling into the wet grass. The wild cat’s body flickered like a mirage for a moment, but it recovered quickly, spinning around and launching itself at the warrior once more, its body a blur of twisted motion.

I muttered bitterly and heard Bria whining about my attitude toward the Moon Goddess, making me frown. “She has no right to tell me what I or my daughter are supposed to do,” I growled, catching Gavin's attention. Shaking my head, I ran my hands down my face and peeked through my fingers at my mate, then heard the front door opening. Anton came in with both pups. One in his arms and the other wrapped up and hanging from his front. “Why the long faces,” he asked us. Lowering my arms I shouted that we were going to have another war.

“I have fought in the first war, Alpha…I have experience.” “This is different…” “I still have more experience than all three of you combined,” Asher was about to argue, but Logan placed a hand on his shoulder and shook his head. “How many allies do we have?” Joseph demanded. “WillowCreek, BlueHounds, BlueMoon…” Noah said. “BlackWater…” Catalina responded, her eyes red with fury and tears as she finally turned to face us. She looked so enraged, all that pain she must have felt now transformed into anger.

All the men were huge, well built killing machines, while even the women were muscular and looked like they could hold their own. Despite her dislike of one particular Eastern warrior, Elaina had to admit that she was impressed. "Powerhouses." Jumping Elaina looked to Christopher who had snuck up beside her while she was immersed in watching the warriors. "Well, for the most part." Elaina responded begrudgingly. Christopher chuckled at her words. "Don't let one in particular ruin your view of the rest." Bristling Elaina crossed her arms over her chest. "I'm not that petty."

My plan depended on there being some kind of ruckus from a discontented soul, of which there would be many when my wolves saw him dress me up to parade me around in my shame. We wandered through the crowds for almost two hours him and I, listening intently to the stories of battle and enquiring on the healing of wounds. I tried to be as sociable as possible to keep up pretences, though he looked down at me frequently with an unreadable expression. It was hard not to be intimidated by his sheer mass. Even in heels he towered over me and tonight the top of my head still only just reached his shoulder. He was broad yet lean, so chiselled that his pectorals were hard and clearly visible through

Third POV "Warrior!" Elder John immediately ran over to the warrior from The Moon Stone Pack with hasty steps. The warrior fell down with blood coming out of his armor. Elder John immediately held the warrior's head in his lap. "GET A DOCTOR IN HERE!" Logan immediately shouted, and ran over to the warrior and Elder John, along with Serenity. The other warriors quickly ran to get the doctor in the palace immediately now.