Warrior Cat Games Roleplay Novels & Stories

Ryle calmly asked, raising her brow. “Who are you to question?” Bruce growled. He’s one of our more traditional males who believes that women aren’t made to fight. They are made to be seen and not heard. Ryker bristled at Bruce’s comment. “My name is Ryker RedFang and she,” he pointed to his sister, “is my sister, Ryle RedFang and we are RedFang Defense, your Elite warrior trainers and my sister is your future Luna.” he smirked.

he said, and suddenly the air felt strange. Everyone around me started whispering, turning to each other with wide eyes and open mouths. I froze. The Mate Games. I’ve heard stories, like everyone else. Old tales. Fables meant for children. Girls pulled from villages to compete for the hand of a royal heir. Magic and power and fate all tangled into one big, unbelievable mess. But that’s all they were. Stories. Until now. “They say the heir has the rarest kind of wolf,” a woman beside me whispered to her friend. “Unbound. Untouched by bond. Free.”

“You’re — you’re normal. I mean, you — you’re a local, and you’re — you’re not —” “Not what? Not a cat? Arik, my father cheated this pack, murdered Ian and Matthew’s cousin — you know, Janet’s nephew? And then tried to set them all up for a pack war with the Kimballs and get us all killed. And yes, you were in on that too, but not the way my dearly fucking departed dad was, okay? I’m human. And a warlock. At least you’re a shifter!” “Fuck you, Nate,” he said, and turned his face away.

"I'm sure to them we smell just as bad, if not worse." That was hard to believe. Reedriver found their scent offensive, but he dared not say it out loud. He followed the others to the island where he was greeted by a young looking dark black she-cat with piercing green eyes. "Who are you?" she demanded as she eyed him up like he was her prey. Reedriver only glared back, his claws unsheathing as he prepared himself for the worst. "My name is Reedriver," he snapped. "I am a RiverClan warrior." That didn't seem to deter her as she narrowed her eyes.

He leans down to give me a kiss and then asks if he can join us. “Oh of course,” Cat says waving him down. He sits next to me with his arm over the back of my chair. “Ryn you are a warrior right?” she asks him. “Yes ma’am, I am.” he simply says. “The best warrior in the kingdom, according to my brother’s most recent update,” I say as I look at him and I see him smirk. “That doesn’t mean I’m really the best, cause your brother can still kick my ass,” he says.

My palms landed on his smooth chest, and I dug in my nails in aggravation. He growled in his throat and flexed his chest muscles beneath my grip. “Did you like that?” I asked. Eying him warily. “Very much.” He swatted the back of one of my buttocks. “Do it again.” *** In his chamber in the tower, Warlord, The Commander of the Mage’s Guild in this wing of the castle glanced at the slave girl in his bed. Bound to one bed post but fast asleep from her exertions. Well warranted asleep.

Morea complained, "Hey, can you let the Alpha himself speak? Who are you to speak on her behalf?" Celeste spotted us amid the crowd and then said, "I've got a game for us. It's not just a fun game, but rather a way to ignite our passion to defeat those fuckers and also to prove our worth as warriors to the Alpha'. The winner will be rewarded by Alpha Carlo Donovan as the best warrior of the pack this year." "What's the game?" "What's on our to-do list?" The crowd went wild at Celeste's announcement. My heart skipped a beat, yet I listened carefully.

No, a warlock … that’s the word for males. Chance cleared his throat as if he were my dad, scolding me and I wanted to growl. But he was a seasoned warrior and fought alongside my brothers as a Shadow Warrior. I was hardly fit to challenge him in any fashion. “Meadow, this is Ben. Ben this is Meadow,” Chance said. I pulled back from my mate and we smiled at each other. He took my hand again and kissed it. “It is truly my honor, Meadow,” he said. “Yeah so uhm, I’ll just leave you guys and uh head back then,” Chance said, clearly not sure what to do with himself.

“I have fought in the first war, Alpha…I have experience.” “This is different…” “I still have more experience than all three of you combined,” Asher was about to argue, but Logan placed a hand on his shoulder and shook his head. “How many allies do we have?” Joseph demanded. “WillowCreek, BlueHounds, BlueMoon…” Noah said. “BlackWater…” Catalina responded, her eyes red with fury and tears as she finally turned to face us. She looked so enraged, all that pain she must have felt now transformed into anger.

Natalie POV The three Gamma warriors advanced slowly, their heavy boots clicking against the bloody floorboards. The narrow, iron-reinforced corridor offered no room for escape. "Don't touch her!" Catherine roared, stepping forward to block them, but the lead warrior ruthlessly brought the hilt of his sword down across her temple. Catherine gasped, the silver dagger slipping from her fingers as she collapsed onto the floor, unconscious. "Luna Catherine!" I cried out, stepping forward, but two pairs of heavy, iron-gloved hands instantly grabbed my arms, pinning me against the wall.