Mouse Warriors Novels & Stories

This time, the Crescent Moon Pack members burst into loud applause and triumphant laughter. “See? Our pack performed better,” one of them mocked toward the Aqua Marine Pack section. The Aqua Marine warriors immediately glared back with irritation while the surrounding crowd watched the rivalry unfold with interest. The muscular warrior stepped forward next, followed by his team, which happened to be from the Tiger Wolf Ancient Pack — a pack widely known for their monstrous physiques, brutal combat abilities, and terrifying physical strength. Even standing still, they gave off a heavy oppressive aura. The muscular warrior’s expression remained dark and ugly from the humiliation he suffered ea

My heart plummeted. “That’s impossible,” Marcus growled from across the clearing. Bright lights burst through the trees again. But these weren’t trucks. They were faster. Smaller. Dozens of them. Motorcycles. Each one ridden by a hunter wearing full silver armor. Crossbows strapped to their backs. Rifles mounted to their bikes. They poured into the clearing like a flood. Twenty. Thirty. Maybe more. The wolves hesitated. Even Kael’s massive wolf froze for a moment. The hunter leader smiled again.

All members of The Seven Wolves have changed clothes and put on all their equipment. They will be disguised in all-black SWAT police attire with helmets. Of the 16 people, the Seven Wolves have four main snipers: Aidan, Shawn, Blake, and Erikkson. The three reserve shooters are Mars, Grey, and Bryan. The five sharp weapons and martial arts specialists are Jayden, Han, Glenn, Blue, and Juan. The strategy and tactics specialists are Arya, Caleb, and James, while Arjoona will lead and guide the entire team.

Wolves scrambled from buildings, half dressed, confused, terrified. "Press forward!" I commanded through the mental link. "Don't give them time to organize!" My warriors obeyed perfectly. They'd trained for months for this moment. Every tactic, every formation, every contingency had been practiced until it was instinct. Maya's wolves fought back, I'd give them that. They were outnumbered five to one but they fought like cornered animals. Enhanced strength met trained discipline. Claws met steel. My warriors won. I descended from my perch, moving into the compound itself. Bodies littered the ground, most wearing Maya's colors. The air stank of blood and fear and burning wood. Several building

A rustle of snow. A shadow moved. Then— A lone wolf stepped out of the darkness. Massive. Black fur. Eyes glowing silver. Rylan stiffened instantly. “Not possible.” Kade swore. “That can’t be—” Lyra’s heartbeat tripped. The wolf lowered its head… in a bow. “What is that?” she whispered. Rylan’s voice was barely human. “A sentinel.” Lyra’s breath caught. Sentinels were ancient wolves said to serve only one bloodline—one house. A house believed extinct.

Oscar vigorously shook his head. “It was more than just being in pain,” he said. “Most of the time, wolves bond with us. It’s on rare occasions that we meet what we’d call a rebel. You have before you, one of the rebels. We don’t meet wolves of his nature often, thank goodness.” I slid my fingers through the wired opening so that the wolf could lick them. “That’s so difficult to believe,” I mused. “Lisa,” Kenzie warned, “don’t press your luck.”

came the reply. Before the first guy could reply, the door opened, angrily creaking and two guys with rifles walked in. They gave frightening glares. One said," Boss wants to see you, Brett. " Swallowing a lump, Brett followed the guards to the main room where cigarette smoke, booze and disappointment wafted to his nostrils. ' Boss', was a lean, muscled man with a face you wouldn't want to look at twice. A long, thin nose, sharp, cunning mouth which belonged to a clever face that was schooled to neutrality. Today, it was contorted with fury.

When the time comes, I’ll let you do it. “First we have to catch him.” Marcus is a big wolf. Strong. And sneaky. But I’m stronger, and I have fourteen warriors at my back. The moment he climbs out of the pond, we charge right at him. He notices us just a moment too late, but to my surprise, he doesn’t run away. He turns and faces me.

“Moses, gather the warriors now and bring them to the east side of the park. We’re under attack and they are already gathering. Hurry! There was no way I would allow them to push through and step foot into my pack, not when I was still Alpha. I moved back some more until I was at a safer distance, keeping my eyes on them as they closed in slowly, their snarls loud with strings of saliva dripping from their fangs and I could tell that they were ready to kill. The wolf I had been fighting earlier limped away from me, dragging its body back toward the others. I watched as it struggled to stand properly, its legs shaking and I felt a small spark of satisfaction inside me because at least I had l

Tenny rattled off with a huge amount of enthusiasm. “No, I’m not going,” Santiago was barely hearing Tenny’s voice as he strained to focus his ears on the words that the lush, pink lips were saying on the screen. “This club is kickin’. It is absolutely chock full of young, delicious co-eds and get this…they have to come wearing a bikini top or they can’t get in!” Tenny Rodriguez was a werewolf just like Santiago and they’d known each other their whole lives. Even though Tenny was from another pack, they'd always gotten along and his friend didn't hold it against him when he'd abandoned his ancient duty for a relatively human existence.