Millie Warrior Cats Novels & Stories

“Plus add how you got this War Cat to listen to you. Maniac never listens to others!” “Oh, since you had me trailing behind Lucida, 2 weeks ago, I’ve been trying to get Manny to take a treat from my hand. I just knew if he did then we could be good friends. Not that I wanted him to risk his life for me. Manny please next time just go and get someone.” Meri says as she reaches out and slaps his bum. His response was just to purr, this War Cat was really surprising me.

Leon said, "Amelia, Mila is different from you. She can tear out an enemy's throat on the battlefield. She's a true warrior! Stop being paranoid and jealous. Isn't Mila your friend? Why are you suspicious of her?" Mila was one of the few female warriors in the pack. She had many battle honors and was favored by the Elder Council. Even my son, who used to cling to me, started asking for Mila every day. "I don't want Mother! She's boring. She just makes me do combat practice! I want Ms. Mila! She takes me to play in the forest! "Ms. Mila said Mother isn't capable of doing anything except getting jealous. I like Ms. Mila!"

What made Mila so different? “Let me make this perfectly clear,” Mila purred, her voice dripping with a mixture of disdain and mockery. “Tomorrow, at the crack of dawn, you two will battle fiercely to the death. No tricks, no mercy will be permitted—just a vicious brawl until one lone victor remains breathing. Do we have an understanding?” She lifted one slender brow when she was finished, regarding us like insects she planned to squash beneath the heel of her boot. I hadn’t felt this small since before we had ended the Luna’s reign.

Its fingers alone were larger than towers. Black mist flowed from cracks in its skin. The Gatewalker immediately attacked. The two colossal figures collided. The impact shattered part of the city. Shockwaves rolled across rooftops. Entire districts vanished beneath falling debris. Even from this distance, the battle felt unreal. Nobody in the tower spoke. Nobody knew what to say. Eventually Rowan whispered the question everybody was thinking. "What in God's name is that?" Elara's face became grim. "One of the Wardens." The answer raised even more questions.

yet they made it worked. " You met all of them, who do you get along with the most?" I didn't even have to think about it, I just knew. " Allison" She started laughing and it was the most beautiful sound. "Ally Cat? Yeah, I have to admit she is easy to get along with. She hates conflict." And that was the truth, Allison is a creative little thing a couple of inches taller than Catalya. She has long pitch black hair with bright blue eyes, she is a fashion designer and her designs are incredible. Her pale skin is a complete opposite from her black hair, which gave her a more gothic look sometimes depending on her makeup. She has an hourglass figure with curves on all the right places, Collin

No time to waste, we need to get over to my Pack fast. “Mari, what’s the hurry? And what was that back there? You’re only provoking them. They won’t aid us at all” Winter raises as we race down the stairs and outside the building to see my Chimera scaring the warriors to death with her indignant snarls. “What’s the need to count on them when we’ve got something worth a million Bears and Wild cats?”

I said to the two women. They looked at me and growled, and I didn’t have time for this nonsense. Pat the she-wolf from headquarters stepped forward, sensing my anger. “It’s okay he’s not going to hurt you, you have to tell him what you know,” Pat said. They continued to scowl but knew what Pat said was true. “My name is Olivia, I’m mated to a warrior named Colin, please don’t kill him,” she begged. “I can’t promise anything, if he fights for Gunner,” I said plainly.

Millie has a large ring of bruises around her forearm and the sight causes my feet to move right past Lucky and get into Big Joe's face. "Why the fuck is she bruised you fat fuck?" I demand grabbing hold of his shirt. Big Joe begins trembling but refuses to answer me. His face of determination and persistence gives me all the answers I need. He hurt her and doesn't think the shit is a bad thing. "Millie did this asshole hurt you?" I hear Lucky ask her in a calm voice. Millie is eighteen, the same age his daughter was when she was being abused. I may be the one that has Big Joe in a hold right now, but in a few seconds, I'll have to be the one to pull Lucky from him.

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

She growls as we move past the angry looking wolves, and I blush in return everytime. Millie and I have never had a friendly relationship. She has merely tolerated my presence. To see and hear her defending me is definitely new. Maybe giving her my meal meant more to her than it did to me. "Walk with your head up, Alpha Female. They are below you," Millie suddenly whispers, and my eyes widen. I staighten my spine and redirect my eyes to looking forward. I tilt my chin up. Wolves Amber. Wolves.