Millie Warrior Cats Novels & Stories

I could have easily dismantled their entire six-man strike force by myself—my wolf was old, but his jaws had lost none of their crushing strength—but I refused to let the sound of snapping bones or desperate screams interrupt my granddaughter’s big day. Millie-Rose had spent years bleeding on the defensive, hunted by human media and pack politics alike. Her coronation would be pristine, unmarred by the chaos of a basement brawl. Elena, the formidable senior warrior from my pack, stayed by my side in the lower corridor, her arms crossed, her eyes fixed on the array of monitors. Together, we watched the screens as Vivian and her six loyalists slid into the old vaults, armed with their silver g

Eventually, I got used to the grind. Right when I started feeling proud of myself, Missy got pregnant. She gave birth to a snow-white little fluffball. Yeah. A full-on chaos gremlin had entered the world. *** I'd never seen a cat that white. Though named him snowy. Snow would look dirty next to him. Snowy opened his eyes on day one. Walked on day two. Day three? He opened the door himself, ripped open the milk delivery box, and drained every carton in the building.

have found me so fast. She shoved the thought down. Hard. Across the yard, Jasmine and Kika were locked in a brutal spar. Jasmine—wild cat number 89—was dominating, landing elbow strikes and knee drives that had Kika (101) staggering. Serial stood at the edge of the mat, arms crossed, shouting critiques. “Too slow, 101! You fight like you’re scared of pain—newsflash, it’s coming anyway!” Jasmine swept Kika’s legs; Kika hit the mat hard. Serial barked a laugh. Then her gaze shifted. Landed on Riley. A slow, predatory smile curled her lips. “Oh look who we have here,” Serial called, loud enough to draw eyes from every corner of the yard. “The runaway wild cat. Quite surprising how out of the

Dodging he extended his wings as his smile turned into a frown. "You really are going to be defiant to the very end aren't you?" He asked snapping his fingers. The two dark warriors that had arrived with Rathial began to advance on Elaina. Moving she flipped over the first one and wrapped an arm around his throat. Growling she began squeezing. The warrior easily grabbed hold of her wrist and began to twist causing pain to shoot up Elaina's arm. Yelping she let go losing her balance just as the other warrior snuck up behind her knocking her out.

"You asked initially." "Your avoiding the question." "All warfare is based in deception Yan Ming. My own heart will never be involved in anything that I am asked to do. I grew up in a safe home that was destroyed due to a useless fight between selfish people. I will always have a anger towards Caiwong. I will not fall easily to someone only due to his fancy title that can be removed or changed at a drop or upswing of favor. I knew so many beautiful consorts who rose and fell like the wind through grass. It's all a mirage to mask everyone who wants power. I just want a family and a house to keep safe. You are my family and I want our house to be the safest. All those princes are is p

The female cats with their wolf pack mates stayed to the rear for the same reason. Most of the surrounding jungle was cleared away. Dmitri could see permanent living quarters in the distance, but their enemy wasn't yet coming out to play. The Moor said they had more than three hundred cats. Suddenly, gunfire sounded in the distance and it took everything Dmitri had to hold his position. Each clan had a job and he would do his. Esta noticed the large group of enemy first, kissed her mate, and charged with the other females. "I'm winning this bet, but I'll let you win the next one."

"I see rudeness runs in the Warrior's family." Rhychard's mother tilted her head to stare up at him. "Warrior? You make these little men call you Warrior? That's kind of…arrogant, isn't it?" Rhychard sighed as he set the casserole dish on the table. "Trust me, it wasn't something I wanted. I kind of got stuck with the title." "Hey, can ye be a wee bit quieter?" Drimzie called out from in front of the TV. "The gorilla has Gilligan in his clutches."

They said they had met demons and terrifying beasts in Death Valley. Lily looked over at Venn, somewhat suspiciously, and asked, "Did the prince really tell you that?" "Really, Lily." “Do you know what that place is like?” Venn shook his head and replied, "Death Valley is a place for wolf warriors to practice their fighting skills."

I am livid. How dare he try to command me. I am his mate, not his toy. He will realize you don’t play around with me and leave unscathed. He may be an Alpha, but I am a purebred warrior, and he will learn, or he will learn not to cross me ever again. Ryker’s aura is oppressing everyone. I can feel my mom’s wolf, Sylvia whimpering, my mom trying to diffuse the situation. She knows what will happen if I submit to my rage.

He shrugged his shoulders. “Okay, have a good night. See you tomorrow, bye!” Lucas said and then he jumped out of her window. Elara, who was not sleeping, put the blanket away from her face. Milly is the daughter of Julie and Simon, she is a year older than her, but unlike their parents, they are not friends. They can not tolerate each other, Milly has her reason because she feels the same for Lucas, that Lucas feels for Elara. Milly thinks Elara is the obstacle between them, Elara on the other hand always sees Milly as a competition. She is the best she-wolf trainee and is going to be the beta of the pack. Elara Is not jealous of her but she wants to be better or even match Milly in her tec