Lps Warrior Cat 소설 & 이야기

Snarls and growls filled the air as we clashed with them, our warriors meeting their attack head-on. I dove into the fight, my claws slashing through the first wolf that lunged at me. Beside me, Axel moved with precision, his blade striking with deadly accuracy. My dad held the line, his commands cutting through the chaos like a whip. Our warriors rallied around him, their movements sharp and coordinated. A rogue wolf lunged at me from the side, his teeth bared. I spun, delivering a powerful kick to his chest that sent him sprawling. Before he could recover, I leapt onto him, my claws sinking into his side.

I asked softly as my fingers went instinctively up to touch the piece of jewelry around my neck. His eyes softened as he sighed. “You have chosen a different path by marking the Lycan King and can no longer be the Warrior Goddess that you were meant to become,” he stated plainly and I gasped. “What?! But I want to become that!” Shrugging, he growled, “It's too late. Warriors are mateless, and I know that your mother explained that to you.” Devastated beyond words I lowered my eyes to my shaking hands and clenched my teeth.

She tilted her head, grinning. “Greetings, Than.” The beast’s gaze burned through her, void of mercy. Muscles coiled, claws gleamed. The ground trembled beneath its power. And then it lunged. The war had begun. Not between werewolves. Not between men. But between two forces beyond comprehension. Chaos vs. Death. Heratte vs. Thaneous. Good vs. Evil. And the world would tremble beneath them.

“ASSEMBLE!” And with a single command, the battle was initiated. A colossal clash of immense proportions between two hostile forces. The Giants, towering above all others and brandishing weapons of pure destruction and terror. The mighty Warriors, hardened from years of war and conflict and determined to safeguard the very essence of existence that is threatened by their adversaries. An epic struggle ensued as each side fought with unrelenting passion and ferocity, neither side giving an inch but both knowing full well that nothing less than total victory would satisfy.

And somehow I agreed with her. Love was bullshit. “So, what did you find out?” I asked. Ruby shifted on her chair and folded her arms. “The tattoo you showed me was a pack sigil alright,” she said. “It belongs to a pack named Mystic Warriors.” “That I know. What else?” “Well, this is one of the most ancient packs to have ever existed. And when I say ancient, I mean ancient. It’s said that of all the packs that the Moon Goddess created, Mystic Warriors was one of them. This pack is a warrior pack and the first ever Alpha was named Achilleus. He was the greatest warrior to have existed in our entire history. All members, true blood of the Mystic Warriors pack were born with incredible strength

“And here we have delta female Jodi, and her mate Hudson.” Jodi had ginger-blonde curls and freckles over pale skin. She smiled sweetly and waved. Hudson was massive—broad-shouldered, with a man bun, but cut sides, tattoos, and a serious face. He nodded once, solemn and silent. He gave off a broody and dangerous vibe. “Hm, so I’m sitting with the upper crust of wolf society…” I muttered. “Yes, you are,” Lucas said with a wink. “Don’t listen to him,” Kate disagreed. “We’re all equals here.”

I stated. "You will help me? Can you even fight?" She scrunched her nose, eyeing me up and down. "Ouch" Jia whispered. She knows my mate is insulting me, but I can't do anything about it. What she thinks? Am I a small kid? I can't fight? She doesn't know who I am. "Don't worry my people will help you we have the huge number of strong Warriors capable of taking down a huge army." Alpha said proudly.

The beast moves with terrifying speed, its eyes fixed on a group of warriors who have foolishly tried to stand their ground. I watch, my heart pounding, as the creature lungs at them, its claws slicing through the air. The warriors fall, screaming at the top of their lungs. I fear nothing, knowing it can't hurt me, being my mate and all. Is that how Lycans' look like when they shift? I am impressed despite myself. "Shall we attack, Commander?" a voice is heard from one of the warriors. "Hold your weapons at the ready, do not attack until I say so!" Titus bellows.

They had fearless warriors and skilled wolves that were always ready to stake their lives for the pack and one of them was the beautiful young grey wolf with dark blue eyes named Althea. Althea was known throughout the kingdom as one of the fiercest werewolf warriors. She was fearless in battle, and her fighting skills were unmatched by any other warrior. She also had an unwavering loyalty to her pack. She had fought in many battles and had never once faltered in her duty to protect her pack and her Alpha. She was also known for her beauty, with her long, flowing hair and piercing blue eyes that seemed to glow in the moonlight. What made Althea truly special was her unwavering bravery in the