Leaders Warrior Cats Novels & Stories

“Yeah, I thought so too. But, for some reason, I was able to find his house. Let’s get back on track. Have you ever heard of Lycans?” Kairo looked confused, “Yes, to some extent. Why?” “Do you know of any Lycans, perhaps?” “Well, I could name some from the top of my head. There are some famous Lycans in our field due to their strength. One is Kamala, the leader of the Council, then another guy from the Superior Circle, and the Chief Warrior of their village. What’s his name again? Kassius? Callum? Ah, I can’t remember.”

He leaned over me, placing his hands on the arm rests of the chair I was sitting in, his face a hair from my own, “can you tell me honestly that you need those 2 years, will it make you any better of a warrior to know how to wait tables, or to work as a body guard to some starlet?” His eyes were full blown obsidian as he stared into my eyes, his scent swirling around me. All I wanted to do at this second was kiss him, not only because he was my mate, not only because he was driving me into a sexual frenzy with how sexy his ass is right now, but because he was right. I don’t need to learn how to wait tables, or do I need to work as anyone’s bodyguard to be the best warrior I can be. A smil

You felt it the moment you touched her' the voice of his cat said in his head. Landon is a werecat. Trying to stay hidden as there are still hunter looking for them. Werewolfs came to the conclusion that werecats are a danger to there specie. Being able to move better and sometimes yield magic. Nevertheless it forced them into hiding and finding their mate almost impossible.

However, the Alpha could guess what I was thinking. "You have no say in this, Sophia." He cautioned and I clenched my jaws. I did not like his words, one bit. "Assemble all she-wolves of the pack. Including the warriors and omegas. The Lycan King will make his choice." Alpha Dante ordered and immediately, the mind-link was cut off. "Fuck!" I cussed as I kicked as a wooden plank before me with so much force and It flew a few miles away I hated the Lycan King with passion as he was known for his messy private life. He was a savage and he acted unruly.

I don’t miss as Kyria’s face pales and a small wave of fear comes off of her at the mention of the two Beta warriors of their Pride, however, I will have to address that a little later as I ask my next question. “Why the need for dominant female warriors? From my understanding, all female WereCats are extremely good fighters no matter what their rank.”

Relief hits me—reinforcements from the South have arrived. Yet my eyes search desperately, and I realize Caelora is not commanding the Cats’ hearts. I cannot see them. The battle rages, yet no true victory is claimed. Warriors fall on every side, the ground slick with blood and debris. Then—a roar cuts through the din. Cats, massive and fierce, surge forward. Aunty Kerynna appears in full form, her presence commanding as the felines drive the enemies back from the west castle gates. For the first time, a glimmer of triumph sparks in the chaos.

Lila sighed internally. Worth asking. The warrior folded his arms. "You traveled all this way for that?" "Yes." "And you expected us to simply hand it over?" "Not really." At least he smiled a little after that. The tension eased slightly. But only slightly. "The pendant stays here." Lila studied him carefully. "Then how do I earn it?" The question surprised them. Eventually the oldest warrior spoke. "There is a cave above the eastern cliffs." Lila listened carefully. "Inside lives a mountain cat that's been attacking our hunters for weeks. Kill it."

His mate was in love with his rival. Artemis and Xavier watch Alexander leave the palace. They knew what happened to him and his mate as it wasn't the best outcome for a person like Alexander. Sara stood up from the bed and rushed to the window. Below was a black large cat. It's was as large as Aldophus wolf except the gold eyes and a more fuller tail. Sara bit her lips to stop herself from making sounds as she sobbed quietly. Now she knew how it felt, it was heart wrenching. Alexander would be the one to feel it most.

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.

The warriors were stood in formation wearing their armour and weapons at the ready. The rogues were nearing us, walking as if they owned the very air they breathed with so much arrogance. I ran to the front of the line and stood by Dakota. On her right was Sam and on his was Layton. He stood so tall, so confident! On his right were a line of Alpha’s including Kye and seven hundred warriors behind us.