Jessy Warrior Cats Novels & Stories

The woman scurried away without a word. “You heard your scarred friend, Crown whore,” Jessa called, turning back to the hose. Cold water sprayed over her body as she arched. “Keep that mouth shut unless it’s wrapped around a stud’s cock. Or better yet..around mine if I feel generous.” I strained against Tax's arm. My anger was boiling so hot I could taste it. My fists itched to connect with Jessa’s smug face, to wipe that arrogant sneer off her redheaded skull.

I am losing warriors. **** Juju Cristina thought I was going to back out of the fight. Ha... She thought wrong. As a Queen, my job is to fight to protect myself and my pack. So, I began the War she so desperately wants. I told my men to charge, and they did. Daxt led the pack into the battle while I headed towards Cristina. I see her from a distance working her way towards me. We are both fighting to win this war. I have lost men today, but she is losing far more than I am. My Dire Wolf is no match for her. So let her come to me. LB and Jessblue are on their way here. Half of my pack is in wolf form, and the other half has guns filled with Mercury bullets. She thinks that we are not prepared

Leo’s POV I heard the loud clatter of a tray landing on the floor. It was so loud that it made Nova and myself startled. The maid let out a scream and ran out of there. We both quickly ran inside only to see Miss Warrior laying there motionless. A few minutes ago she was there standing firmly and asking questions to the maid with the sharp look she always wore. And now she was laying on the ground, limp like a puppet without any string. My breath hitched, as I stood there like I was frozen. My body was not able to move, my mind couldn't make sense of what had just happened. Miss Warrior wasn’t supposed to fall. She has always been strong. She never stood behind but in front of others.

Johnathan's POV It was Saturday. My mother, Sherry, called me last night and told me that Jessy was coming to visit me. Jessy is my little sister nominally. But technically, she was a rogue wolf before who was found by my Uncle Ferry in a remote forest in the winter when she was nine years old, thinly clad and covered in bruises. She didn't remember what had happened. But she knelt in front of Ferry and begged him with her beautiful blue eyes to take her in. Maybe my uncle never had any children of his own, so he took pity on Jessy and gave her the best clothes and the most delicious food after taking her back to pack. He was all over her, just like treating his own children with love. So, S

The journey was long and tiring, but they finally arrived at the Claw pack. Upon arrival, the group was greeted by the pack leader, Kaida, who was a tall and imposing werewolf with jet black fur. Kaida welcomed them to the clan and expressed gratitude to Zemo by bowing to him for their assistance. The pack leader, Kaida, greeted the newcomers warmly but was also cautious. She wanted to ensure that the newcomers were indeed skilled warriors and mages before she could fully trust them. To test Silas's skills, she arranged for an ambush in the forest.

It caught his chest cleanly as he fell. The third hit. "Sera wins," Kade announced. The crowd erupted. Some cheered. Others argued. Everyone had an opinion. Tomas got up and offered me his hand. "Damn good fight." "You too." "The bruises are going to be spectacular." Despite everything, I laughed. Next, Jessa stepped forward. She was the smallest of the three warriors, but something about the way she moved made my wolf uneasy. "Wolf form," said Kade. "Until one of you submits or is pinned for five seconds."

Upon seeing them, Jessie crouched down and reached out to pet them. "I just had to deal with something back there. From now on, as soon as I'm done with work, I'll come straight over to be with you, okay?" Jessie said softly while pulling toys from her bag. There was a teaser wand and some electronic balls she'd picked up on her way back. She hadn't eaten dinner, but she was too furious to feel hungry. After carrying the toys into the villa, Jessie set the seven or eight balls rolling across the floor. The cats immediately darted after them in delight.

"Oink, oink Jess. I don't ask for loyalty. I asked for you to wash your dumb cunt out before you fuck me because I know how many men you sleep with." War winced when Jess winced. It was the truth. Jess has been with everybody in the pack. Mostly everyone. Except for him and the few males who refuse to be a part of her trophy case. Alpha Khan was Jess's biggest prize though... " You think I'm so dirty but you're the one eating me out like the damn last supper!" she spat, her hands getting ready to spazz out again and hit him. He caught her wrist, bending it back. "Fuck you!"

Knowing Loviatar wouldn’t be training with my mate or my twin, I called in the second-best female warrior to join us—Jessy. But even with Jessy’s help, it was near impossible to focus on training. My mate’s sports bra and tiny shorts were a torment to my wolf. Ryan and I both knew she wore nothing underneath, and it was killing us. We couldn’t stop imagining taking her right here in our private training room. Every time those shorts rode up, stretching until her bare skin showed, I had to tilt my head back and look at the ceiling just to stay sane, while Ryan stared at the floor, muttering a prayer to be struck by lightning instead of giving in to his instincts.

Only one person who can get away after disrespecting me other than Alex was Jessa , my sister. I saved her when she was fourteen . After her parents passed away I took her in. We both had nobody so we both had each other's back. Jessa is a specialist in combat, weapons and fighting in wolf form. I had trained her since she was fourteen.She is also the fastest wolf in my kingdom and she is also one of the best warriors in the pack. I went behind a tree and shifted in my human form. Wearing the clothes I came out from behind the tree saw Jessa had also shifted and was sitting beside the dead deer completely dressed.