Rock Warrior Cats Novels & Stories

Scratching and probably drawing blood. There's my wildcat. ******************************************

Ryan’s lips one corner lifted and eyes squinting, his furrowed angular eyebrows hinted at a wave of intense annoyance and abhorrence, his voice plunged into a low and grumpy tone, he whimpered, “Damage… Beyond Repair…!...” *************

This is the real Alpha battle because in wolf mode the true power is accumulated to the maximum extent. Rocky wolf, howling loudly while clawing at my body that it could reach. I bit his shoulder hard until his skin peeled off. The howling sound of pain and anger mixed in the woods. My front legs kicked him hard in the stomach until he was thrown far away and then his body hit the teak wood. I hissed in anger as I stepped my feet towards him, who was rewinding his body. Rocky was even more cornered when the Black Lotus members joined me. My mouth howled loudly and was followed by my entire member, making Rocky's body tremble in fear.

Picking the two little kittens up I tell them, “I think you two ladies need to take a break. I get you wanna see Gabi. But you need to back off and wait until Samuel comes to collect you.” As I put them down and took a position in front of Thaddeus and Roman I briefly saw relief and a strange look from them. Like they pitied me. Do they think these tiny little kittens hurt us? And at that though I soon regretted ever getting involved. “And just who the hell do you really think that you are to try and control who and what I do? I go where I want and do what I want. And it is best if you just stay the hell out of my way. Got it little boy. Now move, or these little ladies will help you move if

My wounds were stinging badly and I sobbed on the grass where he had left me. I could see he was mad. Really mad and he wanted to vent his anger on some unfortunate person who just happened to be me. He dumped a bag close to my head and I craned my neck to see what he was doing. In the bag, he produced items that made me cringe. A leather whip, a bow and a quiver full of arrows, a gun, a catapult, rope, duct tape and bullets. Don't forget his trusted knife.

All the other packs will join hands and find him. I was ready to give myself fully to my amazing mate and my pack. Embrace my present and future, and let the past be just wonderful memories. Viktor will always be my love, but I was in love with Richard he is my life my mate, my everything I want to carry his pups, and have a beautiful family surrounded by amazing friends. We may not be married as per human customs but in our world, I am Jia Richard Stanford, Luna of the Southern moon pack, and will always be a Warrior's mate.

Kit asked, the hair on the back of his neck standing straight up. “A very mouthy, loud beta informed Moon that if you did not return to her, she will make whoever was watching your back pay. Who is she?” Shyfter just laughed harder as the Royals cracked up along with him. “That would be Rixa, Kit’s mate. She’s the only one I can see saying that.” Tristan asid, trying to calm his laughter. “Believe me, our loved ones and betas are all there. The Council divided their numbers by sending a few of them here, so that means the Rogues are Chad’s only back up. Rix and the others can handle them.” Kit smiled.

I noticed that she had two smaller bags as well. “What’s in these?” I asked, pointing to the smaller bags. “One is my camera and all the extra equipment, the other is my computer and stuff” She answered. I picked up both bags and slung them over my shoulder and started walking. I was hoping she was following. She wasn’t, because when I turned around I saw Brady introducing her to Nick our other guitarist, Eli our bass player, and Trevor our drummer. I watched as Trevor gave her one of his massive bear hugs. I love the guy, he is like a brother to me. Kyaria was lost in him. He is a massive guy.

The smell hits me, and I grimace. "Audrey," I say in a warning tone, "that better not be—" "TEQUILA!" She yells and I groan. Tequila is the sure-fire way to get me both hammered and horny, and she damn well knows this. "Come on, Kat," she says in her sweetest voice, pouting at me then grinning at Dan. She passes Mark a glass. "Why are there five?" I ask her.

Over 200 million years of history unfurls before her eyes as she learned about the intricate hierarchy and the rich tapestry of their past. The next chapter of her discovery unveiled the resurgent werecats, a species once thought to be extinct. The enigmatic presence preserving their existence amidst the brink of oblivion was the revelation of Alpha King Blaze Neptune Hunter's transformation into a Tiger form in the fateful year of 1983. He stands as the solitary living werecat, holding the potential to safeguard their ancestral bloodline.