Warrior Cat Mapleshade Novels & Stories

Something I saw too much of, even before I spilled it with my own hands. The tapestry depicted a battle, wolves against cats. I thought I heard something where Black River was stolen from the werecats, and Blood Moon’s territories used to border the werecats until Black Moon stole land from them and claimed it as their own. With that kind of history, it wasn’t surprising that their descendants turned out to be as odious and entitled as they were. Ancient history, either way, and no way of telling what was actually true without being colored by hate and bias.

Just fire and armor and rage. A warlord. Not a beast. A general. “Oh, gods…” Mason wheezed. “I’ve got it,” Asher said. “The hell you do,” I barked, grabbing his good arm. “I have to stop it, Iz.” “You can’t.” “I have to.” He kissed me once—fast, hard. Then ran straight at it. Again. --- He screamed something in the old tongue, dragging the words from a place deeper than memory. The creature turned to him, sword as long as a tree, and swung.

“Alexander is trying to make peace. He reached out to the Clearwater Pack and offered reparations. The council is pressuring him to take preemptive action against the Alliance, but he’s resisting. He doesn’t want war.” James snorted. “Of course he doesn’t. He knows he’d lose. The werewolf packs outnumber his Lycans three to one once we’re fully organized.” “That’s not why he doesn’t want war. He genuinely seems to regret what he did. He’s trying to change.” “People don’t change, Hailey. They just get better at hiding what they are.” James studied me, his eyes narrowed. “You’re getting soft. Spending time with your friend, playing aunt to the Wolf Slayer’s spawn. You’re forgetting why you’re

Vee dropped one of her swords. Killian couldn’t wait any longer. He let go of the rope and launched himself towards the ground. As he fell, he shifted, the power rippled up his spine. He landed hard on all four and took off at a sprint just as Vee fell to her knees. The Werecat landed a hard blow to Vee’s head and she collapsed. The cat had its jaws just inches from Vee’s throat when Killian tackled the beast and they went rolling sideways. They were maw to maw as the warriors started raining down above them. The Shifters started to fall back as the warriors began cutting them down in huge swatches.

In typical Jade fashion the reports are color coded, cross-referenced and she has included a flash drive to d******d all of it to my laptop. I notice right away that the more magical cats, “The Magi,” don’t mix often with the warrior groups. Sensing that this could hurt us as a pride I set out to remedy this. I partner up a warrior with a “Magi” and assign all to meet three times a week to brainstorm possible strategies. There are some new werecats that haven’t gotten too involved, that has to change as well. It would be all hands on deck for the foreseeable future. Everyone had something they could contribute. We are growing, but if we are to survive as a species, we are going to ne

There was no shame in the role and yet here, it seemed an omega was no better than a modern day slave. Still, what did that have to do with mates? "Good is not the word I'd use." Alex was the one to answer, his serious eyes giving nothing away. "The trackers have reported back and they have found something." Johnny tapped a button on the laptop he was standing in front of and the screen hanging on the wall lit up to show a satellite image of some of the forested area that made up Blue Mountain pack territory. It wasn't a committee image because it would have been much more up to date. This image had been taken in the summertime so there was nothing but various shades of green. Lucas could ma

I said as I began to look around, hoping that her heat wasn’t becoming a beckoning to all the unmated warriors. Tears now from her eyes began to dampen my chest as she tightly held onto me and I knew she was in pain and needed me at this moment to take the pain away. “Liam, it hurts so bad.” She cried to me as her body clung tight to mine. We were miles from the vehicle and I had no clue where I was going to take her to get her away from the unmated warriors. A howl now rang out through the air and it was Blaze declaring victory. With Blood Moon’s Alpha dead and victory won over Blood Moon warriors their pack lands now belonged to Nightshade. Lifting Adira into my arms, I raced towards the p

He sneered as he looked at the warriors and me. "She would go to jail and nothing would happen. We would go to the war with other warriors of the werewolf kingdom and come back victorious. And besides, I have my brother Ken, who is also a warrior and a leader just like her as you said, and I believe he is going to win with his hundreds of thousands of warriors and not just a handful of a few hundred warriors like the Reapers." He sneered mockingly.

He opens the door and Adrianna lunges at him while giggling and talking a million miles an hour about her souvenirs that her Aunt Lisa had gotten her. We head inside where Shane pulls me into him and walk straight over to where Austin and Candice are standing with an older couple. The man has a cut on, like the rest of the Warriors, but this one looks different. It's worn, a few holes in it, and on the bottom of the Nightmare Warriors lettering, it says Chesapeake Chapter. "Shane?" "Hmm?" He answers stopping with Adrianna still flung to his chest. She somehow managed to grab hold of one of the mini sandwiches from the platters of food.

The Goddess did not make mistakes. Maya’s body stiffened right up when the warrior stepped into the room. I could tell by his similar posture that there would now be a connection of souls happening. The warrior’s impressive build showed that he took his position very seriously. It was something that I noticed about all Nightshade warriors. They were absolute beasts, but it made sense that they had to be since their pack was large, so targets were automatically painted on their backs. Then they were also a sanctuary for gifted wolves. They would have to be ready for war.