Novel & Cerita Millie Warrior Cats

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.

But before one word left her lips, a member shouted. "Are you still against the werewolves, Collin?" That was Milla. Despite her seemingly weak appearance, she was very firm, like a leader. Her aura was suddenly strong and domineering, especially when she urged Collin to put his selfishness aside. "Yes, why?" asked Collin honestly. "That's your business, so don't involve us," Mila said annoyed. “We are humans. We have no business with werewolves. We are not going to help them every time they need it. They love to fight each other, wreak havoc, and destroy us.”

But I stood on my decision. "No respect for my property, No work for you in my pack" I replied immediately with some inner peace. After Millie has spent two weeks resting in the hospital, it's time for her to come back to my pack. I sent a bodyguard and Jason, a beta werewolf, to pick her up. Immediately they got back, I told Millie that Jason is now her personal bodyguard. Millie fumes at this. She said, "I don't need a bodyguard. They are not helpful to me. They will disrespect me if I try to move with them."

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

“I mean it’s not your pet, right?” She stared at him, unsure how he could be cracking jokes in the face of this murder kittten. But all she could do was shake her head. Nope. Not her pet. “Good. Don’t want it getting awkward when I vanquish him.” He said, the corners of his lips wrinkling with amusement. Its glowing eyes narrowed. Turning to the warrior, it lunged toward him. Claws scraped leather. The cat growled and lunged at him again, teeth bared, but the warrior stepped aside with fluid precision.

“Oh, it does. Means she gets a free room and a nice little place to play warrior while the rest of us work.” “She fought one patrol team,” someone said, her tone bored. “Big deal.” “And now she walks around like she’s above all of us.” I slowly folded the towel and moved to the next one, jaw clenched. Oh, they were laying it on thick, weren’t they? These women were truly cruel with their words. “She’s from Seattle, isn’t she?” someone whispered. “Silver Moon pack blood. That whole region’s tainted. I don’t care what kind of sob story she has.”

I'll be behind you" ************************************* MILA'S POV It was really strange, It had been 12 days at Mr McCarter's place and he hadn't even bothered to come see the person whom he would supposedly marry. I felt very unimportant and unwanted, but at the same time, it was peaceful for me. In a very long while, peace was all I felt until my phone rang and I heard the news that shattered all the pieces of peace I had left inside me, as I crumbled to the ground and wailed. I Just Lost My Dad.

James’s arm is still loosely draped over my shoulder, but that doesn’t last long. “Remove your arm, dickhead,” she hisses at him, and there’s enough venom in her voice to make even James blink. He lets his arm fall off me slowly, almost like he’s daring her, keeping that same cocky smirk. “Well, well. What a surprise to see you, kitty cat,” he says, his grin widening as if he finds this whole showdown amusing. Millie doesn’t even flinch. She steps forward, grabs him by the collar, and scowls right into his face. “Never call me that. And what the hell were you trying to do with her?”

It was Mimi, the notorious bully who had tormented me since I first set foot with the omegas. She stood there, arrogance etched on her face, surrounded by a group of warriors who seemed to be plotting something. The tension in the air was palpable, as if the very earth held its breath, waiting for what was to come. The warriors circled Mimi, their expressions cold and unyielding. Their eyes spoke of a shared purpose, a determination to right the wrongs that had been committed. I strained to hear their hushed whispers, catching fragments of phrases such as "disrespect," "abuse of power," and "retribution." It became clear that Mimi's reign of terror was about to come to an end.