Warrior Cat Lemons Novels & Stories

He could detect a faint fragrance of Nerium oleander from the juice and immediately at once, he placed the chalice back on the tray. He clenched his hands, anger and fear taking over his entire form. 'Dimitri,' He seethed. 'How courageous of him to poison me? If I had not been sensitive enough to smell or if I had not been on alert and had consumed this food...'Cathal shook his head shock at the outcome of it and gritted his teeth. "Looks like I will not be able to persuade the man to give up on war. And if war is what it takes to teach him a lesson, then we will prepare for it. Dimitri, be ready. The people of Volar will be coming for you."

Rhychard tried to stop the elf from talking more, but the apprentice just rambled on without thinking about what he said. "This is a Warrior of the Way. He couldn't just stand by and allow some creatures of the Void to work their evil upon you." The elf leaned down and nudged the kid in the ribs. "Besides, Warriors are pretty hard to kill." Rhychard rolled his eyes as he slammed his fists onto his hips and turned his face to the sky. He was going to kill Famallumi and send him back to the Land Under in small boxes. Finally, Rhychard turned his focus back to the boy. Timmy squinted his eyes as he stared at the elf with a look of disbelief. "Yeah, he sounds crazy," Rhychard said. "He is crazy.

I’d never seen any sign that I shouldn’t believe what Warlord told me. As far as I can tell, he’s never lied. He turned the pages nearly reverently. I’m thirsty. I realized. Glancing around the room for something to drink. Without looking up, Warlord slid a dark colored glass toward me. I picked it up and swirled the contents. Seeing it was water I tipped my head back and tossed it back. I immediately caught the flavors of lemon, basil and some contents I couldn’t readily identify. I gripped my neck and gave him a betrayed look. “What did you just give me?”

said Fracture. “Sure,” said Cory, sounding very unsure. Fracture chuckled. He had a soft laugh and a silky voice that did not match his large frame and bushy beard and hair. “I don’t bite, M’Lady,” he said. “Of course,” said Cory, smiling and trying to seem more relaxed. “I, on the other hand, do bite,” admitted Leech, the other warrior cooking tonight. He tossed his head back and laughed raucously, revealing his sharpened pointy teeth, secondary weapons to his sabre.

I ordered. “Okay!” the small voice screamed again and a gust of wind sped past me and past my warriors. Someone groaned in pain and my claws left their places. “How dare you attack…” But when I looked there was a blonde teenage boy whose claws were buried in a warrior arm. “I’m so sorry, Pedro can be a jerk sometimes.” He took his claws out and the warrior groaned again. “But I’m nice and my name is Liam.” I pushed him away from the warriors, keeping them behind me. This boy was a Lycan! I sensed it. “What do you want, Liam?”

"Since you spilled my biggest secret and all, you should consider that there must be consequences. If it weren't you who put my life on display, I'd come up with a far worse punishment than this, but I guess you're lucky. Anyway, you were the first to get a taste of the cat, then it was Luka, and I'm just getting started, so for the next heat wave, it should be you, right? Not anymore. It's me because you shat out my secret. Toodaloo." Lenox storms out of my room, laughing like a madman as he runs down the hall. The only thing I can do is keep still and listen to him celebrate his imaginary victory. It's okay, my day will come, and for now, I can let him believe that he has won. The battle m

I couldn't feel any muscle definition as I ran my hands over him. “Miss Warrior, that tickles,” Leo giggled as he pulled out of the embrace. He grabbed my hand and led me over to what was clearly his toy box. It was filled to the brim with all the latest toys. Leo began pulling them out one by one and showing them to me.

Leo called his top men from the Moonlight Warriors to help us, while leaving the second in command to train the rest of the warriors. We all rode to the river and parked at the small shed where most of the warriors get their clothing after running with their wolf. “Alpha,” a warrior I didn’t know greeted. “Anything new?” Leo asked, and the warrior shook his head. “Still the same Alpha, and the perimeter is safe,” he answered, and Leo nodded. “Are you guys ready?” Leo asked, and everyone else gave their nod. Leo turned to face me and said, “Lead the way, my Luna.”

“Yes! That’s how you do it!” Tatum jumps to his feet, fist pumping the air, he jams his hands together with much excitement, chuckling with the look of a proud father in his eyes. It’s another day of the contest and one of his warriors has just taken down another wolf that was almost twice his size in wolf to wolf combat. “Did you see how he did that?” He asks Leila, touching her shoulders with excitement. Leila jerks at his touch, like someone jolted out of a trance by his touch. Her body is present there, perhaps her spirit too but her mind is already far gone.

Uncle Leo called from the Beta floor, "Celia, stop asking the Warriors questions they can't answer. They are doing as they are told. Come up here and join me in the library please." "Make sure to wear running gear tomorrow. Carson and I like to run every morning if we can. Eck likes to run with me too." I gave them a little finger wave as I headed upstairs. "Did she nickname Carson's wolf?" I heard one Warrior ask. I smiled as I climbed the stairs. I spent a few hours in the library reading some of the books I had pulled from the shelves. Ang had been here and had a stack of books with notes as well. There were sticky notes in between pages. I wondered what she had found but decided to let h