Novel & Cerita Warrior Cat Names Taken Literally

"Not until you show me the list of that goddamn suitors of yours." So, since I was a Warrior girl, I hurried to the bedroom, almost to face her. He scolded me a few more times for running but I didn't give up. Fight must! Before I got dressed, I quickly picked up the name of my lovers and scrambled to type on the laptop. Huh! You thought I can't do it, huh! My cat is just looking at me boredly while I do that so I insulted him. "Hey, Tiger, Mommy won't be dry anymore after tonight!" I'm proud of him.

Zonner Xuer Stylynx’s Point of View “ARGH!” I screamed out as I bared my claws – my canines soaked with blood as another wolf’s neck has just been slashed. Nathan laid just behind me, I couldn’t bare seeing his fragile body being touched by another filthy wolf. They clearly targeted him because of the rumors – Nathan was recently given the nickname – “The Warlord’s Witch.” It’s not too far off as Nathan has been giving me great support – however, they do not know one thing…

Then she sat upright immediately. “But why didn't he have an introduction?” “A name you mean.” “Those are their names? I thought that was just their description. Like, what they're made up of. Because I somehow got that aura from them before they spoke the words.” “They're named based on what they do. Fury comes up when I'm so angry and kill mode has been activated. Fierce comes up when I'm ready to do something that takes bravery, guts and determination. It's that confident and extremely powerful part of me.”

LAUREN'S POV “Fine, Lauren, you win!” The teen warrior who was older than me cried, “Seriously, why are you so strong? You are only 7!” “No. You are too weak. A good warrior in my father’s pack should be as strong as I am.” I knew what I said was not exactly true. He was full of potential and expected to be the strongest warrior in the future. It was a serious battle which is normal among wolves. “Another victory isn’t it, my little cupcake? Congratulations!”

Too young for an expedition like this. “Maryna, Maryna Gauntlet. The Alpha’s . . . uh—” I struggle to find the right word. What even are we? “Sex slave—definitely her sex slave.” Aaron and I both turn behind us where a couple of female warriors are whispering to themselves. I don’t know if I can even call that whispering, because damn hell I know they know we can hear them. “I’m not sure, maybe a pet? A torture toy?” The other snickered.

“What’s his name again?” “Cathal. It means ‘great warrior.’ And if his battlefield technique is anything like his bedroom technique? People will fall.” She waggles her eyebrows. “I sure as hell did. Repeatedly.” I snort. “Okay, tell me what it’s like to hook up with another supernatural. Any weird shit?”

I look at Argos and the new wolves. “ How about I give you a name at least.” I said. I looked at the female and whisper don’t worry, this won’t hurt. I let my eyes glow until I get a name. Don’t ask me why I do it. I have never figured it out. But I can feel when someone is good and it helps me name them. “ You are a warrior, a protector. You need a name that suits that. I have got it. I will call you Myrina.” I said before I turned to the male. I looked into his eyes and I could see he was a proud warrior as well. “ And you sir I will call Ajax.” I nod to myself “ Yes, those names seem fitting for you two. Again I thank you for your help. And I’m glad you are safe.”

Shima smiled at the cat's cute face. "What name do you want to give ... Shima?" Freddy asked next to her. Kei just looked at Shima's face. "Hmm .. Kitty? Nope .. Err .. Mimi? No .. No .. It's just not tasty. It's more of a human name. Hmm because you're a female cat and have a power. I gave you your name "Duendera!" Shima snapped his fingers when mentioning the name. "Duendera?" Kei frowned slightly at the name Shima had just called.

This, however, was entirely different from the days I was just a warrior. In just a few decades,I had gathered many names. In the Northern territories, they had named me Akin meaning powerful warrior. In Ireland they called me laochra, also meaning warrior. When I was younger and trained in Russia, they had named me temnaya dusha which means dark soul. "My Lord, you have a guest." The young girl's eyes lingered on my toned and bare abdomen. She quickly averted her gaze, firmly fixing it on the ground again. "A-an oracle, my king. "

I say, my voice still growly. “Please! He’s a good boy. He’s not a warrior.” I look at the pup. He’s a young teen and I can tell he’s not happy about his mother trying to protect him, but he’s also terrified. One of my warriors come rushing out of another room in the hallway, stopping when he sees me. “What’s your name, pup?” I ask him. “Sean, Beta,” he says. His voice wavers, but he answers, lifting his neck in submission as well.