Warrior Cat Cover Novels & Stories

" ​I gripped the edge of the table, my knuckles turning white. How could I explain to my Beta that my wolf had howled for a mate that was supposed to be dead? How could I explain the scent that had haunted my nightmares? ​"I need to know who she is," I said stubbornly. "I need to get that helmet off." ​Before Marcus could argue, the heavy oak doors swung open. ​General Vesh walked in, flanked by Alaric. ​The white-steel armor was polished, scrubbed clean of the mud and black ichor from the gorge. The bone-white visor was locked in place. The terrifying, towering presence was back. Looking at the Warlord now, it was almost impossible to reconcile this imposing figure with the slender hands I

He had flourished since he left and was a completely different person. Third went to Riley, Second went to Tatum, and first went to Tinsley. The 19+ age group had 1,865 competitors. Connor placed first and Paula placed second. Third went to Coverstone. The Warrior category had 2,449 competitors. First place went to Coverstone, second place went to us, and third place went to Silver Creek. The Gamma/Delta category had 252 competitors. First place went to Tanya, second place went to Gabriel, and third place went to Blood Moon.

His wolf whines loudly to the warrior's teeth plunged into his body, he needs to get away before his bones are crushed for it shall happen it can render him helpless. It is a game for catch for them both, eyes prying looking for visible weakness to take advantage of. Claws scrape the open underbelly of the warrior with a surprising swiftness drawing blood Deimos extracts it only to plunge it deeply once more, the male howls with misery falling to the grass floor for his underbelly is cut open the insides in sight.

He would trust in himself to keep her happy and in his life, not some strange, mystical force. The golden-eyed warrior arrived from behind a tapestry that hid the way out. "So, dog, are you ready to fight?" "Anytime, kitty cat. Anytime." The tanned fellow laughed. "I am Chaob, and it is not me that is challenging you for the female." "Pity." "Yes, because my cousin is much bigger. Not quite as big as Acat, but close." "And Acat is?" "Carlie's other mate." "Other, as in two?"

“I will only give this choice once. Join me or…” The Mane, knowing that she had no chance against the creature behind her, whimpered and surrendered, Nathaniel retracted his claws, releasing her throat and allowing her to turn and face him as she kneeled at his feet. In a low roar of defiance, half a dozen Cheetah warriors fight their way to their feet before being subdued by the Vampire warriors nearby. Hunter extends his claws again, not caring whether the warrior is male or female he moves fast, stopping in front of each warrior, and plunges his hand into their chests as he leans in close whispering.

show them what to expect. He gathered his warriors to make a circle around me so I could show them all how I was going to fight the cats. He explained to them what I told him but didn’t tell them I am a dragon. That was probably for the best for now and I was grateful. You never who could be a traitor within the pack. I already had my doubts about beta Ray and his loyalty to my mate. I didn’t want them to fear me. Selwyn walked over to me in the circle and kissed me and said,” Show us what you got my Rain.” I nodded my head and waited for him to back away from me. Electricity danced in sparks up my fingers and my eyes turned an electric shade of blue as I called the earth’s natural currents

"What if I want nothing but war and want to kill your Lord? What will you do?" Dimitri asked, a sinister smile making its way on his face. His smile made him look all the more evil and cunning and Cathal, for the first time after entering Hollis, did not feel afraid of him.

Their mouth formed onto an angry scowl. "You got some guts to intrude in this place!" One of the wolf warrior uttered grittily. A smirk formed in his lips. Only his mouth is visible from the black cloak that wrapped his whole body. Slowly, he took his hood out of his head. A clattered of swords clanking on the hard ground as it reverberated deafly. The warriors hold releases their gripped on the swords unknowingly from the terrible nervousness they felt from the presence of the man they knew well.

The warrior stands as Quinn reaches him and asks, “Hey Quinn, what’s your problem man, it’s not like she’s marked. That makes her fair game for anyone so back off.” Quinn lets out one of the most menacing growls I have ever heard from the guy. He grabs the warrior by the throat, lifts him into the air and body slams him to the ground. “I SAID SHE IS MINE! This is your last warning. Touch her again and I will kill you.” As Quinn pins the warrior to the ground, his pack mates start exiting the water to come lend a hand if needed. The warrior that was on the ground must have linked them to stay out of it because they all came to an abrupt stop about ten feet away from where he was.

said the human warrior. "Are you sure it's because we're all splitting up after only just managing to meet up in-game and not because you won't be able to spend some quality time with our boss and his lovely feline-looking daughter," said a female dark elf wearing mage robes with a scepter in her hands. Those words caused the warrior to choke on his words and a small blush to form on his face. This blush grew when he took a side glance at the feline lady in question, only to see her looking at him.