Lps Warrior Cat Novels & Stories

Demenicus whistled and from behind the large pillars, sculptures, statues and standing armors, several Skull pack werewolves came out with sharp pickaxes and hatchets. The whole hall panicked at the sight of the scary Skull pack scavengers, with their horrid looking tattoos. Kate quickly attempted to run outside and call for back up, but as she ran out, all the guards were dead. She looked around but there was no one around to help. As she was still looking, one of the skull pack scavengers (as they were often called) named Vulture, dragged her by the hair. She cried out in pain as his sharp claws dug into her soft scalp. She could feel the hot blood oozing out, the sting of his claws in her

It was right in the middle of the passage and from where he stood, he could see the entire arena at one glance. The Commander's room had the splendid glance of the entire ground and with just one look through the window, anybody could see what was happening outside. Laurier took one glance at the arena before he proceeded to knock at the door. While he waited for his orders to enter, he noticed a group of soldiers running down the steps with enthusiasm. Their faces were filled with emotions he was too familiar with. There was fear, zest and excitement in them and it was all because of one reason. They were thrilled to put their skills into practice in the war that would start any day from no

Still, it was enough to show other creatures that we werewolves weren't someone to be messed with. We also invited the Bloody Fangs. The Bloody Fangs was a group of strongest warriors without any ties to the 3 packs. Their most well-known warrior was their leader, The Crimson Warrior, who was also the most blood-lust warrior in the whole Lupo continent. His nickname came from the crimson helmet he kept wearing as he fought. I had heard that the Crimson Warrior himself would attend my ceremony. That made me wonder if he would wear his helmet or not. After all, no one had ever seen his face.

"I'm the one who—" The man kicked my hand away in disgust. "How dare you address our Alpha by his name." Alpha? Domine? "Domine Ashford is the great Alpha of our Moonlight Pack, and I am Lucas, his Gamma." His words hit me like a sledgehammer. "What Alpha?" I stared at him. "Domine is just a Delta warrior!" "Wake up, Halen," Lucas sneered, dragging me away. "The Alpha has been posing as an ordinary Delta for three years just to get close to you and get revenge for Ella."

"What's going to happen to you if you never find a mate? What if you never ever get your wolf then?" My steps faltered, my heart beating hard as terror clawed at my throat. I'd tried not to think about that but this fear was never too far from the surface. I'd imprinted on Cairh since I was seven, he was supposed to trigger my first shift tonight on my eighteenth birthday but now he'd rejected me and took someone else... what if my wolf was lost to me forever?! Seeing me dumbfounded, Lisa finally let out a winning smile. There was none of that loathing that used to be in her eyes when she looked at me. She may have lost Cairh to her friend, but she was happy as long as it wasn't to me.

He thought as he looked into the zombie eyes of the controlled warrior, seeing zero emotion. Meanwhile, Luna had engaged in battle with the second warrior, letting the mayhem commence. The beastman warrior was large and powerful, his features that of a striped tiger with large muscles. The beast smashed its axe down, aiming to cleave Luna in half with one mighty blow. Thankfully, Luna was swift and easily avoided the blow, darting to the left before she used her claws to slash at the Tigers knee. The best man's muscles weren't only for power though, as it quickly moved out of the way, spinning back before it unleashed a kick.

Lamia had sent Mason with Tawny as her personal bodyguard along with a handful of other men I also trained. “Do you idiots not know who this wolf is?” Mason growls at the werecats holding us in place. “Let him be this instant!” He scowls moving closer to us. “This is Commander Hunji, the right-hand wolf to Queen Lamia.” He turns, fist clenched glowering at the warriors with anger. “We fought beside him in the battle for Riocht. You ignorant bunch of felines! Show some respect!” A look of shame came across the faces of the warriors and the one who had spoken for them looked at me with regret in his eyes “Please forgive us, commander, we did not recognize you.”

One of his warriors opened the door for him as they took the dishes. "Lock it securely from the outside and double the guards. The Luna is a Lycan," I heard Hunter say. The warrior glanced at me and chuckled, but she's so tiny." I raised my hand and shifted it and the asshole swallowed uncomfortably. The door soon shut and I could hear all the locks clicking.

The chief soldier replied, stuttering and panting heavily. "Cut that crap, idiot! Aren't you aware that that girl is an asset to this pack? A hybrid werewolf… a different wolf to have and behold! A werewolf who's meant to-" I paused, glaring at the idiot. "Oh, I'm explaining too much already! Hope you're aware of that? I'm asking you, scumbag?!" "We're sorry Alpha." "Do not let me cut that shithole you call a mouth off your fucking face if you dare to say a word again! Did you get that?"

The room erupted in cheers and I sat back down to Peter. "Now, we must prepare for our allies in the Blood Moon. If they are to be ambushed, we will be there to fight alongside of them. A war may be coming and we must be ready. From now on, we will be training from five in the morning to noon. I know it's long hours, but this will be a time to master your skills and learn new things that you want to. You must push each other and look out for the good of all. If anyone is against this, please say so now." No one said anything. Everyone stared straight at Jaedon, a determined look in their eyes. "We are strong because we stick together and know we have no weakness. We will eat good meals and h