Shadowclan Warriors Novels & Stories

By the time I wandered downstairs, the smell of dinner was heavy in the air, and so was the sound of my parents' voices from the kitchen. “The Alpha is pushing for the eastern borders to be secured before the winter freeze,” Dad was saying, sipping from his coffee cup, “The beta families are getting restless about the hunting quotas.” “Well, he needs to finalize the alliance with the Northern pack first,” Mom replied, chopping vegetables, “If the line doesn't hold, the politics of the council won't matter anyway.” I slid onto a chair at the dining table, making a decent amount of noise, but they didn't even look my way, they just kept tossing pack politics back and forth.

he whispered urgently. "You need to listen to me right now. Run as fast as you can out the back door and hide in the darkness of the island. Do you understand me? I will handle this bastard," he commanded, locking his eyes onto mine and nodding firmly. Before I could even attempt to argue, Archie was already struggling back to his feet, a murderous rage contorting his face.

Warriors shifting mid-stride, racing toward the sanctuary. The sacred grounds were on fire when we arrived. Shadow Clan members were everywhere. At least forty of them. Their red eyes glowed. Dark energy crackled around their hands. They were trying to break through the sanctuary doors. The ancient wolf inside was their target. "Protect the sanctuary!" I roared through the pack link. My warriors crashed into the Shadow Clan. Teeth and claws met dark magic. I tore through two Shadow Clan members immediately. Their dark forms dissolved into ash. But more came. They kept coming.

Betas want that power, they want to be the Alpha. Solana in her wolf form cannot disobey what Blair wants, in her subconsciousness she wants to free herself from her control but she does not know how she needs to figure a way out. "This is Solana Velvela! Daughter of Sybil, the Alpha of all the Alpha from the Velvela Clan!"

Ash had been only two years old when Authority had first rose to power within the White Wolf Clan. His father create a group had created a group, a political movement, called the Authority. The authority believed fanatically in the superiority of the White Clan race due to their blood and sought the complete destruction of all members of Black Wolf Clan creatures and thus all the other Clans. The authority viewed them as inferior, pests that had infected this world, and considered it their Holy mission to ensure they got exterminated. At first his great grand father stand against Black Wolf Clan had by the majority been seen as radical but the other members had gained more and more members,

I might have been ruthless or cruel, but only to those who would dare invoke my wrath in such a way. As Silverclaw, one of my alterations gave us the ability to partially shift our wolf form, taking on whatever aspects of our wolves we may need. I elongated my claws and slowly sliced through the skin of the first victim, then I slipped my claw under the skin and began to rip it off.

CLARA It was time. As the full moon rose high in the night sky, casting an ethereal glow over the forest. The pack gathered in a clearing. Roberto or Leo rather stood at the forefront, his fur shimmering in the moonlight looking as beautiful as ever. I well Rae stood close to him admiring him. 'He's so beautiful.' Rae spoke. "I know Rae, I know." I hummed. Suddenly, a howl pierced the silence, signaling the beginning of the transformation. One by one, the pack members shifted, their bodies contorting and changing, fur sprouting, muscles bulging as they embraced their primal instincts under the moon's spell.

She lifted her chin up but kept her eyes firmly planted on the floor. Despite her slightly confident poise, her voice shook with fear as she spoke. “I don't understand what just happened. I've never done something like that before.” “You don't know how to wield your power?” Rigel asked with surprise. She didn't offer any response, but the way her face fell was enough to answer enough. A werewolf that possessed what was probably the greatest healing power didn't know how to wield it. That was unheard of. The High Lords casted a sound shield over themselves and began talking. After what seemed like forever, they reversed the shield. My father was the first to speak.

Shadow Academy was surrounded by new candidates. Only 20 trainees were selected a year per wolf class. Each Elite wolf was paired with a candidate in the guardianship program. Rain observed all the candidates. Many of the selected groups seemed to know each other. Unfortunately, Rain was at a disadvantage because she had been homeschooled for many years of her life. She hadn’t grown up with pack members her age, so she didn’t have any friends. The thought brought tears to her eyes. It was bad enough that she felt as if she were always being rejected. She sighed and closed her eyes briefly. She needed to pull herself together and change how she was feeling. She needed to let people get to kno

about his cherished and who she could be. He knew his cherished would take someone as their chosen mate once they knew he was a shark. So when his parents paired him off with the son from a rival clan, he did n’t object. Not that he'd speak out against his father. He was to take her as his cherished to unite bothclans.However, also war was ineluctable, If he did n’t. A war would mean death, and he did n’t want that. He jumped down from his window and walked through the thoroughfares of Toronto. He'd moved then from England just after the foreseer read the vaticination. He made sure he was far enough from the pack’s abiding throughout the timber before he dashed through the ti