Millie Warrior Cats Novels & Stories

"I’ve traveled the world. Been to weird, creepy places, but I always felt safe… And now you’re telling me there are werewolves all over the place?" She turned to face me again. "This is too much." Her voice cracked. "No, no, no…" She groaned and covered her face. "Now I don’t even wanna step outside my apartment!" Despite the chaos in my chest, I almost laughed. She was all over the place emotionally. Then she suddenly snapped back. "Wait! You said you're a soldier. Was that even true?" Here we go. "Kinda. I’m a warrior in my pack." "What does that mean?"

Millie's warm brown hair falls loose around her shoulders, her hazel eyes filled with grief and anger. "Millie," Araya rasps. "I'm here," Millie whispers, her voice choked with sobs. "I'm right here." Millie pulls Araya into her arms, cradling her like a child. Araya collapses against her, too weak to hold herself up anymore. "They're monsters," Millie says, her voice shaking. "All of them. How could they do this to you?" "I don't know," Araya whispers. Millie strokes Araya's hair, her tears falling onto Araya's face. "You don't deserve this. You've done nothing wrong."

“whose cat is it?” Elliot questions, narrowing his eyes at Milo. I panic as if I've been placed onto the hot seat. I schooled my features in front of the mirror a hundred times last night. I know what to say but I can't bring myself to be confident. I knew Elliot would ask this question. My Milo is a big cat. The small white spot near his head sets him apart from other cats. Elliot had played with Milo that day. Of course, he remembers Milo.

She had no choice but to stomp on his foot using her heel. However, Scotty didn't seem to feel any pain. He continued to try and force himself on her. Millie's dress was too short, so she dared not do anything too physical, lest she ended up flashing herself. "Scotty! I'm Millie Caldwell, the oldest daughter of the Caldwell family! Are you sure you dare to assault me?" Millie growled. Her only option now was to state her identity in the hope that it would make him stop what he was doing.

Killian’s wolf stumbled, panic flashing in his eyes. “What… what are you?” he demanded, his voice trembling. I didn’t answer. Words were meaningless now. From the corner of my eyes, I saw Mac rise from where he had fallen, his fur glinting in the silver light that radiated from me. His eyes met Silver's for a second and then with a guttural growl, he joined the fight, his claws raking across Killian’s flank. Together, we fought with unrelenting force. Killian’s wolf was powerful, but he was no match for both of us. His snarls turned into cries of pain as we tore into him, the tide of the battle shifting in our favor.

Well, I guess I'll have to tell her the truth because she always knows when I'm lying, and she hates it when I do. She's the only friend I have in the entire pack. She's already transformed and is a beautiful omega. Her fur is golden, and her eyes are dark brown. She has a sweet and fiery personality, but that rarely surfaces. Her wolf's name is Lilica. She's very rebellious against the injustices committed against omegas. She's also very funny. Milly is six years older than me and no longer needs to attend the academy, but like me, she hasn't found her mate yet. It seems I'm not the only exception to love among wolves.

The teacher and his assistant discuss the match, before calling out the winner. Millie goes up against the warrior secondly, and I have to admit it’s a tough battle. I absolutely hate seeing her receiving punches. I am twisting in my seat in discomfort with each punch she receives. Millie does finally get a firm hold of the guy at some point, and she pins him down. Phew. Maxim and I both breathe out a small sigh of relief.

one of the warriors said. “No thanks. My mate has a great cock. Honestly, I was saying it’s not fair, because you guys are not coming anywhere near the queen.” The warriors were clearly bored. “Get the queen. Take this one to break her later.” They started advancing. Mel opened her arms and then clapped her hands. When she did, a sonic boom cracked from her hands, and the warriors were knocked on their asses. “Jordy, Iva, Jay baby, cover your ears and stay behind me.”

Mila scowled as she looked over at us. “Yes. Because I wanted to get you out of here. Before you do something that you will really regret.” Scarlett said. “I’ve wanted to do this for 20 years. Why would I regret it?” Mila said through gritted teeth. “I was hoping that you’d had a change of heart.” Scarlett said. “You’re forgetting dear sister. I don’t have a heart.” Mila said, raising her arms to the sky and bringing down the lightning into the circles again. Dad was standing back watching when Connor gave the order for our warriors to take out the warriors that were covering the treeline.

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