Queen Reika Battle Cats Novels & Stories

The echoing sound of a fierce fight wasn’t far, just around the next corridor Liam frowned as he asked the other two “That’s close, should we go check it out.” “No, we should get back to the secret chamber” Kira suggested, gripping the hilt of her sword “We don’t know who’s fighting, and we can’t afford to get caught up in it for now.” Alisha, however, didn’t move. Her gaze was locked in the direction of the battle. Liam frowned “Alisha?” Then, a familiar voice cut through the noise which Alisha instantly recognized.

I don’t miss as Kyria’s face pales and a small wave of fear comes off of her at the mention of the two Beta warriors of their Pride, however, I will have to address that a little later as I ask my next question. “Why the need for dominant female warriors? From my understanding, all female WereCats are extremely good fighters no matter what their rank.”

She remembered standing beside the king’s seat looking out as the days bled into days. She remembered the king’s command to his eunuchs to get her started on a beauty treatment. She remembered fighting off the courtesan beautician, a eunuch named Hegi. She remembered the feel of his flesh under her nails when she scratched his face, the warmth of his blood on her hand. She remembered the sting of the king’s hand across her cheek and the cold press of a sword on her neck for her defiance.

I walked to Kael's side. He held out his hand, and I placed mine in his. "Everyone," Kael's voice rang through the temple, "this is my fated mate, the Luna of the Winter-fang Pack, and your future Queen." As he finished speaking, the golden mate marks on both our necks lit up in unison. It was the sacred symbol only true fated mates possessed. The crowd was completely stunned. The blood drained from Damon's face, leaving it as white as paper.

Only aimed at her. Katya stomped towards him. Celia stepped in her line of sight. Her arms folded across her chest. “Can’t you see you’ve been rejected? Just turn tail and run shifterless.” Katakana narrowed her eyes before pushing Celia to the side. “Move! Until the words are spoken, I’ve not been rejected. Just because you have been spreading your legs for him doesn’t mean you will automatically be his fated mate.” Celia gasped. Her hand raised above her head to strike Kataya. Rei King grabbed her wrist. “Don’t.” The words were a growl—his lion awakening at the sight of his mate.

- Demetria tried another argument, but Cassius only waved his hand. - We will stay with you for as long as you need us. I will personally choose the people for your council. - But...- The girl tried to argue, but she was interrupted by Elena. ~ Enough. You will be a perfect queen. Believe in yourself. That is our destiny. We are protectors.~ Her beast growled in her mind, stretching her wings and releasing her aura. Demetria looked at her mother and nodded slowly. Three days later. Coronation.

1 see me like this. " Whiskers seems really excited about the fight. " The Queen says as she lifts my tail and placed it under her seat so that it would stop hitting her feet. " Yeah! He really badly wants to see who wins!" The Princess chimes with a smile as she kisses my head which brought a smile to the Queen's face. The sound of a horn echoes throughout the Arena to announce the end of the current battle. " Finally the moment you've all been waiting for! Let's finally invite Super Rookie Shinigami and our last season champion! Turner the Soul ripper!! To the ring!"

Pinned against the floor-to-ceiling window, she let out a series of lustful moans. Her soft, seductive moans echoed throughout the entire office. Thankfully, the soundproofing was excellent; otherwise, even the male cats outside would have gone into heat upon hearing them. Victor’s pent-up desire from the past few days seemed poised to erupt all at once. He switched between various positions, pounding Sarah relentlessly. From nearly noon until dusk, Victor seemed to know no fatigue, sending Sarah into wave after wave of orgasms while coming several times himself. Finally, Victor picked up the petite woman—who had fainted from exhaustion—in his arms and carried her back to his mansion.

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

The only outcome that Reiz will receive if he ever decides to go out to fight with those monsters is his death. Reiz smiled as he crouched down to kiss her forehead, and he then murmured under his breath, "Don't worry. I protect you; please wait for me." Kate's tears fell down her cheeks as she looked at Reiz, who was about to go outside now. 'Transform!' Kate shouted inside her head, sobbing as she looked at Reiz, who seemed to be welcoming his death. But Katie was very against her idea of transforming, as she growled and said,