Mouse Warriors Novels & Stories

A Were-Tiger was considered exotic, even by supernatural standards. Daksh met the brothers in Lucknow India a few months back. The trio had hit it off and when Yuri’s call came, Daksh felt the pull to join them. “Is there history I should know?” Daksh asked as he looked out the window. The twins both spike at the same time. “No.” But it was Marco who continued. He decided to give Daksh a short version of why they were here and not expose his brother's past encounter with rogue wolves. “Mangadoom are human hunters who have extreme experience in hunting us. They are not simple and normal means of subduing humans won't work.”

Chapter 78 Marcus I found my mate Mari during one of my first missions to the packs. My tour was to go around to the nearby packs The Black Stone, Devils Ridge, Yellow River, and Red Lake Packs. While at the packs I was to assess their warriors training and gauge the need to start up a traveling Combative and SERE’s Training program. I had wanted to head up the program since my father had started the Alpha’s Academy. Though back then it was called the warriors academy. Our goal at the time was to provide the packs with the best defensive training. Yet most packs would only send their Alpha’s. So my father renamed it the Alpha’s academy. After watching several of these so-called Alpha’s co

:Warrior, you said you had another such vision earlier. Rhychard nodded as he told them about the incident at his parents' house. "That one was real enough to singe my fingertips." He held out his hands for their inspection. Tryna slid off the table, took his fingers in her tiny hands, and inspected them as if she were a doctor. "You really should have had Kree treat these burns when they first occurred. That is part of the reason cosheys bond with Warriors, remember? Their healing powers help keep you alive."

The decisive stance of the arm, the body wearing armor and the inherent cold face make Amity like an extremely brave warrior. Elias explained to Lily: “Only purebred ancient werewolves have the power to absorb nature to form their own power. There are many different breeds of purebred wolves, each of which will also absorb nature differently. Amity is a wolf that absorbs the light reflected from the moon and the sun.” "And you?" Lily turned to Elias and asked. Elias smirked and replied, "You guessed it." "I can bear it." "That's right, you're a human. How can you understand?"

"Yes, Alpha." When we pulled into the Blood Moon Pack's territory, the air changed. They were a smaller pack, middle-tier at best, and my sudden, unannounced arrival sent ripples of visible panic through their sentries. Their Alpha was away on business, which left Malik to scurry out to meet us. I didn't bother getting out of the car. I lowered the tinted window just enough to let the cold morning air in. Malik approached, bowing so low his forehead nearly touched the door handle.

She checked the young girl’s condition– no cuts, no bite marks– she’s safe. In their Werewolf form, the pack are unable to speak with their mouths. Instead they use telepathy. And only the children of the Moon and their mates are able to hear them. He spoke to Helicent, “Remus’s assistant. The one I chose.” Helicent nodded. She felt a pang of jealousy. She wanted to be the one closest to Remus, but instead she got stuck with the Right-Hand Man. Lyall isn’t all bad. They have the best of sex. But Helicent is used to always getting what she wants. And she wanted nothing more than to be the Alpha’s Mate. But when Remus rejected her, by default, his second in command shall be her mate.

I watch him pass me and note the lettering on the back of his cut. Nightmare Warriors.

"Kenny and his boys are pinned down due to gunfire." "Well if it's a fight they want," said Rooster all in for a battle after harboring such aggression. The Howler M.C. had been long-standing enemies of The Canyon Creek Coyote M.C. and as their mutual club names would imply, they were downright mortal enemies. Howler M.C. however had been the only shapeshifting faction thus far, but they had hated The Canyon Creek Coyotes just the same. It was Howler M.C.'s tradition to refer to the so-called badasses of the canyon as "Zygotes".

She was the first female warrior in her pack and that title came at a lot of cost. The Red Moon Pack was made up of four hundred and fifty wolves. They were a big pack, because most packs usually had only about one hundred to two hundred wolves. The name of their Alpha was Austin. He was a good Alpha, and she respected him, though the Luna, not so much. She didn't think Luna Margaret was Luna material at all. She also didn't think she deserved the position. She thought about many things but decided that her thoughts were best kept to herself because she didn't want to cause any commotion.

We fought for hours, and victory was finally ours, but we lost a lot of wolves too. I tried to link Marcus and he answered, so I went in search of him. Delan was down, but we knew he would survive. Seeing Marcus, I advance towards him and saw a dart land on his thigh. I looked in the direction the dart came from, and it was a black van with two people at the top shooting darts at our wolves. They planned on capturing us. Without thinking, I began to advance toward them while they shot at our people. They aimed for arms and thighs, parts of our bodies that had no protection and we were naked because we had just shifted back to our human forms. Warriors began to drop like flies from the sedati